Lion Head Mesa Meal for one?

Against her scalp, her ears fell gentle to show soft submission. A quick, perhaps nerve relieving sway of her tail as her eyes turned gentle. The snake was dropped for him. "For you?"

Through the hours, she'd followed nature trails with narrow paths, until she had found her for the prince to enjoy. An Adder. One might have called it God. "Do you want? No poison! I promise. Venom-- edible." Though, now that she had dropped it at his feet and said that out loud, she realized he may have not touched it. She did not want to scare him from eating it..
Perhaps she needs to offer to eat it! "I can eat its head for you."


Then, quickly to him, the idea of eating a serpent was sacred to her, and for that, for the first time she showed hopeful, innocent intrigue. Like a child asking its parent if Santa was real. "Do you like serpent? Have eaten it before?" The most important questions!