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Khyan was a curious little bugger, a lot of wolves would likely say that, but he couldn't help it, he needed to know everything, mostly everything. He didn't dare ask his parents questions about certain things, he still refused to fully ask what love was, as he feared it wasn't what he wanted to hear. So he simply explored where he could, and stayed near Idalie when she wasn't doing stuff, but he often did said stuff with her if he was able to.
Today, he was exploring a little west of the den, sniffing around an area where he'd seen snake skins before, he wanted some to decorate the den, even if Neph and Vasi didin't want snake skins, they were pretty! So when he came across something catching sunlight moving slowly under the blades of grass. Curiously he sniffed, claws carefully brushing the grass back to see a very pale snake, his eyes lit up curiously but cautiously.
you're pretty..
He hummed softly, his tail swishing as he shifted to a crouch, nose nudging the tail of the little danger noodle until it eventually turned around and tried to chew on his nose. The pinch hurt a little, but he didn't mind to much, carefully he stood, lifting it with him and raised a paw to carefully hold it up. Purple eyes fixed on the whites and greys of it, nostrils flaring to try and smell it and realized it didn't really have a distinct smell.
hm..
Turning, he hobbled on three legs, the fourth holding the snake up so it would drop to the ground and get smushed under his paw. Though from a distance it looked like he was limping from an injury, he was in fact not, just holding a tiny danger noodle up to his face in-case it decided his nose wasn't as fun to gnaw on anymore.
