It's almost over. Just keep hiding and avoiding other nagas, and maybe he'll survive the 'season' that he lnew most Garter Nagas would be coming out of. Sheridan cursed silently as he slithered further and further away from his cave, his home, and into another cave that could possibly mask the stupid 'She-male' pheromones that he was emitting. Sheridan cursed once again, feeling his body heat up. Sheridan did NOT want to get beat up again just because he gave stupid male nagas 'false alarms' nor did he want to compensate them for it. Finding the midget waterfall Sheridan had found when exploring the forest one day, Sheridan plunged into it's chilly depths disappearing from sight.

Slithering further into the cave reaching the end wall of it, Sheridan coiled around himself to keep himself warm as well as blend into the darkness that the cave provided. Now hopefully Sheridan can hide out for a few more days before going back to what he usually did. Gathering and experimenting in medicine making. After all, Sheridan had managed to survive on his own. "Just a few more days. And this torture will be over!" Sheridan mumbled as he nestled himself into his coils. Once comfortable, Shierdan settled himself for a small nap, before moving on to another location.