As I travel through the the dark forest, I flick out my long, prehensile tongue to taste the surrounding air. The forest is damp and comfortably warm as I walk, content with how today has been going on.

As my tongue flicks out again, my non-poisonus saliva dripping around, I pick up a familiar scent, which mykes my eyes widn a bit as a happy smile appears on my face.

Today just got more interesting.