Valley of Gold Thread titles are haaaaaard

at the notion of being chased away, the snake raised its tail and rattled at them. the sound chilled her bones; dusty had taught her well with their excursion to the beehive.

it wasn't safe for that snake to be here, but it wasn't safe to do anything about it. she shifted her weight as she thought about it. i don't know, she conceded. but we have to do something. right?

is there some way we can scare it away without getting too close?