Amunet usually stayed in her den with her snake, Moses, and now she was debating over getting a few more friends for the serpent who she was petting under his chin with a dainty paw. The jaguaress seemed to be in a lot of thought and underneath her other paw was a book, what was it about was a mystery though if anyone knew Amunet really well then they'd know it was just a history book. She started thinking about other things like going out into the dating world again though part of her refused the whole idea and the other half wanted to see if they could find any decent people. She didn't care if they weren't in Tanglewood though she had her standards, she wouldn't date a Typhooner, at least, not the Guru chick. She had taken something of hers and she would have loved to claw out the caracal's eyes to leave ugly eyeless sockets, the thought made a shiver go down her spine. If only. The queen would then hold Mouse's between both large paws as she cooed to the giant piebald python "Oh Moses. I wish I had that pesky caracal here, she'd make a delightful snack. Wouldn't she?" She should have never tried to provide any type of hospitality at all, she was an idiot for even trying and she wouldn't be too stubborn to admit it. The snake flickered his tongue out in response and she let go of his head slowly rising to her paws with the snake loosely coiled around her form, she left her tree home and made her way towards Tanglewood itself with a soft sigh escaping her.

"speech"