09-06-2018, 07:13 AM
[align=center][div style="width:400px; font-size:8.4pt;line-height:1.1;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]“I wouldn' if I were ya,” from dark lips left in a rather bad state, too many hours left chewing upon them and the lower healed from a recent bite that had gone almost through, the words arose within a tone speaking touched with annoyance. It had become common to hear the sound, a song he had grown accustomed to and found easier to tune out, nothing more than background noise he would ignore when it suited him, but this was different. He couldn't recall another who had set about with glee, finding pulling the rope enjoyable to a degree they did so without care to the threat beneath.
Paw rose, flicking towards the bundle of mambas in their holding set beneath the bell, grown agitated at the repeated sound for they had a purpose and seemed almost prepared to go about their work, words a little lighter now though still an edge was present. “Dey don' like it when ya pull da bell more den unce.” A few short seconds passed, time in which the bengal thought upon his next words, knowing he should question the other but it seemed more appropriate to wait, see if he was reckless enough to continue and get bitten, treatable but such didn't speak of what anti venom Silus had for he worked off demand when it came to that, or had some sense and would stop.
Paw rose, flicking towards the bundle of mambas in their holding set beneath the bell, grown agitated at the repeated sound for they had a purpose and seemed almost prepared to go about their work, words a little lighter now though still an edge was present. “Dey don' like it when ya pull da bell more den unce.” A few short seconds passed, time in which the bengal thought upon his next words, knowing he should question the other but it seemed more appropriate to wait, see if he was reckless enough to continue and get bitten, treatable but such didn't speak of what anti venom Silus had for he worked off demand when it came to that, or had some sense and would stop.