Zulfiqar was doing average naga things on an average day away from his fake clan's home in the Loka Nei Jungle. Things like killing birds and taking their feathers, or otherwise looking for shiny stones to gift to Twilight as he continued to ensure she would be his. Perhaps some practice climbing the trees with his tail, sharpening his claws against their wood, or training in changing his scales' color to match the forest landscape.
Typical naga things like that.
It was probably unusual there'd been limited sighting of the tainted snake in the jungle after all this time, but most didn't venture too deep here. It was similar to her homeland - to the Dragnid - in this sense. The jungle's conditions were treacherous, the animals similarly so, and that was actually a comfort to him. He never particularly gave any thought as to what he might do if he were spotted... Probably nothing really? Maybe intimidate them?
He wasn't thinking about these sorts of things as he lay in wait for a colorful bird to come within striking distance.
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