 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
Brandon Fox had never liked snakes. He had never openly DISliked snakes, but he certainly was not a snakes kind of guy. He was more a thestrals, cats, and birds kind of guy. Until now, that is. A few months ago, he had decided that snakes were way cooler than any other animal and especially liked talking about them to those with a fear of snakes. But his appreciation for snakes went slightly beyond using them as conversation starters- he also liked to feed them mice. Sometimes. He also liked to look at their scales. He wondered if his sister would paint him some cool snakes. It was a shame he was ignoring her- that was inconvenient. He bet she'd draw him some snakes anyway though, whether he acknowledged her or not.
Brushing off both his classes and his schoolwork, he strolled into the reptile room to look at the snakes and some lizards. He was about to tap on the glass to make them move when he saw Vera with a snake on her WHOLE ARM. He smirked. "Cool snake. What's their name? Can I hold them?" Brandon would love to hold a snake. He bet he'd do it fine, anyways. |