"I have met many snakes. Always had an affection for the cold creatures, and how they always seemed attracted to my warm soul. That was. Until I met one particularly nasty viper, and i realized this; I may be warm, but they do not see me for my life saving heat. They see me because I am small like a field mouse. They see me as prey. I can't stand snake men anymore..."
Learn to see when you are the field mouse, not the heat rock. Tread with caution around snakes of every sort. You never know when they may strike.












