Sawtooth Spire sharks in the swimming pool

Since this guy's dead now, wanna wrap this up for us? :)

Iqniq attempted his first suggestion, yet it didn't do much other than piss off the rattlesnake. Wicked's ears flicked backward as the rattling increased in volume. His eyes shifted sideways to his Alpha as if to say, Well, what now? He hashed it out aloud, deciding a branch might work best as a decoy. The yearling saw no fault with the idea and bobbed his head.

"Just the thing," he muttered under his breath when he dropped his gaze to the forest floor and immediately spotted a branch, sparsely leafed and perhaps three feet long. Wicked snatched it up with his teeth, waved it in the air experimentally, then turned to ready himself to swat at the snake. "'ou 'eady?" he asked Iqniq, because of course he would get the honor of the kill.

When he figured they were was prepared as possible, Wicked began swishing the stick through the air above the snake's head, before he lowered his neck and the branch accordingly. It worked like a charm, causing the snake to hiss loudly before striking at the offending limb. It missed, having nothing really to snag, and dropped to the ground, half its body now stretched out on the leaf litter.