User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom What Do's/@comment-27950421-20160914141016/@comment-30700719-20180105021422

I looked at her, hunched over and sobbing, and my brain whirred. The absence of a pack means that either she's been cast out, or her whole pack got mowed down by an employed Narga. Okay, maybe not that specific, but her pack is gone, nonetheless. The poor girl probably wouldn't last for another couple of weeks without food. I got up on my tippy-toes and slowly snuck up behind her. "HI!"

Honestly, not the best moral choice ever.

As she shot up into the air, her foot swung out, trailing that middle claw right towards me. I stepped back, and she landed and dashed forward. Brining out my similarly-sized knife, I prepared for CQC.

Imagine my surprise, however, when she threw her arms around me. As normally happens when the unexpected but not overtly urgent happens, I froze for a few seconds, gently patting her back. "Is not the time when you bite me, or something like that, or..." She gently shakes her head and starts pressing herself on me, getting as much physical contact as possible. I freeze up again at this, then pet her head twice. "Okay then..." I look around a couple times. "Well, now what do I do?"