Sawtooth Spire erbärmlich

"snakes?" her voice chittered.
prancing primly over the tree spilth, she thrid through the boscage, looking for more skinks.
as mahler's stoneprism gaze read the ground for the spoor of this snake (otherwise known as caution ramen), phaedra crashed out of the brake, dancing all the while on his heels with a litany of fricative "ssssth ssssssth!" noises as he continued on his task. 
eyes closed as she strutted at his foreleg, when he came to a halt, she ploughed into the brawn of his elbow and fell back on her haunches with an ooomf!
"a snake," her papa intoned. she hoicked off her bottom and was at his side at once, following his eyes to the small, coiled creature. the moondipt child had just about reached out to touch it—" but do not touch. it vill bite you." she quickly withdrew her paw and rustled her ears. "id look likes pile of—" her uncouth observation was cut short when the serpent hissed and a gleeful gasp leapt from her lungs. "id did da ssssth sound! papa!" she drew a hair closer to the snake and it recoiled into his scaly brown whirlpool, darted out and flicked its forked tongue at the two. 
phaedra was fascinated, and blew a raspberry in response, a tinkling giggle to ensue. "whys he do dat fow?" she asked mahler, leaning against his leg.