Northstar Vale 500 milligram dose administered. Experiment begins

The young black wolf before him was either sickenly sweet, extremely patient or simply good at hiding his wrath. Either way, Olo looked back on the man's calm expression and smile with a cooled regard. His amber attention side-glanced downward as he watched the other wolf's leg protectively slip in front of one of the snakes, who remained helpless in her stake with unhinged jaws as she devoured their food. 

Upon the word of evils being unleashed, Aiolos snorted. I'm not afraid of killing any snake. And he had done so before a time or two whenever he saw one creeping around the dens for somewhere dark and warm to rest. Or are they some kind of special snakes? He toyed with the other wolf and yet, waited for the answer with some ounce of curiosity of why he had them- why were they pets and not food? You arnt some kind of witch are you? A brow rose, looking over the other wolf as though he had now become even weirder to him.