Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Hel grinned; she liked this song in particular.

[Miranda_]

Soon, Kyran was finished. He started to put down the wood chippings on the bottom of the tank. He wasn't given much to talking.

[spirit_queen]

But neither was Hel, so it dind't bother her. The snakes seemed at ease around her, and slithered down her arms contentedly.

[Miranda_]

"Just going to wash my hands. I'll be back soon."

[spirit_queen]

"I will still be here." Hel said with a nod.

[Miranda_]

Kyran pulled the lid to the tank straight and left the room, heading for the bathroom.

[spirit_queen]

Hel stretched out on his bed, looking rather cat-like as she did so. Heck, she loked like she ought to be purring; she was content and in a pretty good mood.

[Miranda_]

Kyran soon returned; he shut the door and picking up one of the snakes, sat down next to Hel. "Want me to put them back now?"

[spirit_queen]

"I don't really care. You may if you want, but if you'd prefer not to, then you neend't put them back." she said, not bothering to open her eyes.

[Miranda_]

"I won't then. The door's shut, so they won't go far." He'd put the baby mice that the snakes fed on in the freezer on the way back from the bathroom, all cept two, which he put in the tank, slipping the lid off slightly. "They'll go back in the tank when they get hungry." He relaxed next to Hel.