Talk:Wurm/@comment-27303410-20161210233231/@comment-5426290-20161213092454

I keep her down in the hole long enough till I can get an item out of my bag. When the wurm finally claws her way out of the hole I snap a metal collar around her neck which locks shut loosely.

The wurm looks up at me, then at her collar, she taps it and looks back at me. "Does this mean we are friends?"

I nod and attatch a leash to the collar, I then tug her lightly and getting the hint she happily follows me home. Once there I explain to her what a pet is, and after an hour she seems to get the concept.

From then on she happily hugs and smooches me, while I rub her belly and pet her head from time to time.