Mystic growled back even louder, still pretty rattled over the fact over what he had tried to do. When the snake returned and came back nuzzling at her chest, she lifted his head to look at him stright in the eye. Sne had a good feeling that he had some sort of intelligence even if he couldn't speak. He had seemed to understand her when she had spoken to him earlier.
"Just so we get things straight snake. I will not tolorate anything in my ass, that is the reason I kicked you so that you would stop. I doubt you would have stopped otherwise. And I know you could very easily kill me, but that is the risk I had to take. Because you see I fear not death. But I also know where a snakes vulernability lies, and that is directly in the back of ones head. So even though you have the advantage of killing me first I would continue to fight until of us was dead.
But then even where I to die, it would in essence be a reless of sorts which is why to my people death is honor for when we die we go to the one place that we were created from. That is why all felines are never afraid to face down their enemy knowing in that instant death could strike them dead. As a predator I know you have some intelligence and have probably understood everything I have said even you though you cannot speak like I can. But in other ways you are able to reveal your voice in your body language."
Oh she knew that she had most likely angered him. But he had also made her upset and it would probbably take a good amount of charm on the snakes part to get her mind off of what had happened, even when she had talked to him. It was clear the mood had at least partially broken, but that could all be easily fixed.
