Moonspear First thing a girl did was a bop

Mother repeated the word after her, and Mira grinned, feeling very proud of herself. Tail wagged, encouraging Mira onward, and she paused her chewing, baring her little fangs again like it was a talent show act. Temporarily focused on impressing her mother, blue eyes gazed on as a piece of skin was plucked to hang dangling from her jaws. Mira licked her chops. The black snake slithered forward, skittering, leaping in the air, standing for moments on her hind legs when she had to, working to try and steal the toy away however she could. All the while, baby fangs snapped at thin air.