Meadowlark Prairie Just because they're adorable doesn't mean you can let them get fat

The beast tamer waited for his underling to finish his meal before standing up and emerging from the grass. With gentle jaws as if meant for a child, Gundham lifted the snake and placed him on his back. The serpent loosely wrapped himself around his neck. There. I will ensure no harm befalls you while you digest, as always, He assured.

When he turned around, however, the scent of wolf hit him. It was in the grass, hiding. Were they planning a sneak attack?! Who goes there?! I sense your presence, fiend! Gundham warned, hackles raising as his muscles tensed, ready to take on the offender. Oliver was displeased with the noise but fortunately didn't regurgitate his meal. Fortunately, he'd long since adjusted to dealing with Gundham's outbursts.