Beast grew impatient, kicking at Forsythia and trying to grab the snake desperately fleeing, all the while calling out, "Snake, I want, I want."
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Forsythia simply gave Beast a slap on the butt, urging him to quiet down, then said, "No playing with snakes." With so many other things to play with, why on earth did he want to play with a snake?
Forsythia glared at him, but he wasn't afraid and glared back at Forsythia, kicking at Forsythia's stomach, indicating that he wanted to get down.
Despite his small size, the power in his legs was overwhelming. And she had checked him from head to toe and found no traces of snakebite. So she let him down, saying, "Behave yourself, don't run off again." Then, pointing to an eagle circling overhead, she added, "Be careful, or it might swoop down and gobble you up."
Beast stared at the eagle in the sky, which he found amusing, and started flapping his little arms, "I want to fly, I want to fly."
