Blacktail Deer Plateau sweet talker

The woman approached him, then, her black pelt flush up against his own. Snake didn't move, but let out a giggle and twisted his head around to attempt and lick her pelt, although the move would most certainly not be in a sensual way.

Saliva dripped from his jaws and he grinned as she turned to face him. "Indeed," was his response. She spoke flattering words then, that filtered through deaf ears. "Oh, but darling, tell me ssssomething I do not know." The onyx devil leaned in close to speak low, baritone words. "You play a fine game, if I may ssssay ssso. Thisss isss quite entertaining." He pulled away, bobbing his head up and letting loose another one of those unnerving, maniacal cackles.