Biography
Snake had disappeared earlier that morning, when the sun was barely cresting the mountains and the air was cold enough to make her breath form in little clouds in front of her dark muzzle. She ran, body low and tail swishing, up the river embankment, over the felled log that served as a bridge over the river, past the brushlands, past the forest, and only stopped once she reached the forest. She still felt the feeling that she was being followed, being
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