Onto this new web

Meldresi slid down into the hole gracefully, tutting softly at her son's predicament. "Damien, stay still." She hissed to him. It would worsen his situation if he kept struggling. These strands were designed to ensnare. Her head tipped as she examined the situation. How to get him out? The best way would to be to cut the web, but she had no real way to do it...unless she bit it.

She licked her lips nervously before she grasped the strand in her mouth, maneuvering it to her back incisors, the scissor-like teeth in the pack of her mouth. She bit down and slid her teeth across it, until she felt the strand being sliced. She kept repeating the motion until it split, and she spat the remains of the strand out. Vulgar.

Meldresi bent her head down, grasping Damien in her jaws. "Don't squirm. I'll get the rest off later." She said, muffled, as she began climbing out of the hole.