@varmegonomore reblogged your post: “Hey Ark, Wanna come play with Pythons?" Sandcrest gives no other explanation.”:
“Ah well you’re too late anyways!”
Sandcrest sends Arkaitimus a photo of himself with a large 11 foot burmese python happily wrapped around his neck and a coneheaded mech grinning victoriously beside him- the fliers arm thrown around Sandy’s shoulders.
“Today was invasive day, happens every few months! We weed out the invasive species from the mainland we can find in Sanctuary to get rid of them somehow. Over the centuries turned it into a whole day party thing with a competition and party after.”
| Ark squints at the picture curiously. Yeah, that fits the description the other has given him of these... things. And it looks as unappealing and squishy in appearance as it sounds. Ergh. | “Hm, what an interesting way to make something as mundane and dirty as pest control into something fun. How many of those things do you usually end up catching during one of these events? Are they the only ‘invasive species’ you have to contend with or are there others?“ | Offscreen the prince’s gaze trails over the rest of the photo, only to pause and narrow on the arm wrapped around his friend’s shoulders.. | “.. and who’s that in the picture with you?”