Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā those fleeting momentsĀ in-between performances and travelsĀ have been his favorites;Ā times when he was allowed out, though not far, theĀ collarĀ on his neck being a heavy reminder ofĀ ownership.Ā still, it was good enough for the naga to slither up onto a sunny spot, and spend his free time there.Ā clawed fingers idly twirled blades of grass,Ā cherishingĀ flowers heād occasionally stumbleĀ āpon, but never plucking them.Ā slender, scarred back was pressedĀ āgainist a tree behind, the birdsā chirps theĀ sweetest lullaby.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā the approaching footsteps had aurel stiffen, thick brows furrowing in anxiety, thinking one of the higher-ups has come to collect him...Ā or something else,Ā worse.Ā the shadow looming over him felt tall, incredibly so, but also...Ā foreign.Ā the serpent has learned to understand the different feels each and every member of the troupe had given away, and this oneĀ did not belong.
Ā Ā Ā ā i--Ā uh... āĀ Ā Ā he swallowed, heavily,Ā Ā Ā ā can i...Ā help you...? ā