#Spring: ππΎπ±π·πΌπΈ πΈ π
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Oh. Oh no. Could it already be..? Why yes, yes it was. Copperhead sighs, pressing two scaly fingertips to the bridge of his nose - not that doing so would help the bouquet of aromas currently flooding his senses. Valentine's Day was coming, but that wasn't the problem. Beyond the sickeningly sweet scent of flowers and chocolates, he could smell that spring was on the way and if it was like all the previous years, he was in for a rough couple of weeks.
#π || musings#People only have to worry about Valentine's Day but Copperhead has the first few weeks of spring to get all hot and bothered#Cold winters and brumation only makes things worse#A slave to his instincts really#But spring is a HORRIBLE time for Copperhead because all those instincts are a huge distraction in his line of work#Feeling the sun on his scales again is nice but those urges are not#Spring: ππΎπ±π·πΌπΈ πΈ π#Snake instincts: π#Just a quick funny bc I'm working Sunday too >:)
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