J
caught between the real thing
& nothing at all
& nothing at all
Not much of a view in this form I'm afraid. The snake chuckled flirtatiously, referring to the uncurvy or interesting body he now possessed.
As snakes, the pair would see the world dichromatically, but of course that mattered little. It was the heat that mattered, and it was the heat James was following. His tongue slipped easily from his parted lips as he shot through the dark and the rubble. Inserting himself into a crack in the wall after the rat, he slithered forward until he found himself in a new room. Likely it had been barricaded off by falling debris, not that the snake was particularly worried about the former architecture at this precise moment. Instead, he coiled and lunged, his nearly fang-less mouth grabbing the body of the rat and pinning it to the ground. Within seconds he'd looped his lower half around it snuggly and began to squeeze.
As snakes, the pair would see the world dichromatically, but of course that mattered little. It was the heat that mattered, and it was the heat James was following. His tongue slipped easily from his parted lips as he shot through the dark and the rubble. Inserting himself into a crack in the wall after the rat, he slithered forward until he found himself in a new room. Likely it had been barricaded off by falling debris, not that the snake was particularly worried about the former architecture at this precise moment. Instead, he coiled and lunged, his nearly fang-less mouth grabbing the body of the rat and pinning it to the ground. Within seconds he'd looped his lower half around it snuggly and began to squeeze.
