stops playing dead and strikes, like a rattlesnake, lunging with its neck and torso as its wings beat to propel it the last of the distance. Her jaw is open, revealing so many fangs, ready and eager and aimed to crunch down on one of those spindly back legs holding him up in position. ]
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stops playing dead and strikes, like a rattlesnake, lunging with its neck and torso as its wings beat to propel it the last of the distance. Her jaw is open, revealing so many fangs, ready and eager and aimed to crunch down on one of those spindly back legs holding him up in position. ]