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Foxglove had seen snakes before, but never this close. She crept closer in a wide circle around the strange slithering thing, watching with ears perked as it reared up. Perhaps it felt threatened by her presence.

She didn't feel particularly endangered herself — but neither was she certain about what she was meant to do here. The last thing she wanted was for the snake to find mama, or one of her sisters. Maybe I could eat it, Fox mumbled to herself, one paw lifted as she contemplated her next course of action.