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It was a quiet day in his burrow as he tended to his things, tidying up and preparing meats from his traps to be preserved. He was always hard at work during the day, yet still keeping a watchful alertness in the case of anything falling into his webs... and today was such as day–he had caught something.
Mridul startles in surprise when he feels the vibration of the trip wires at the base of his burrow’s entrance, jolting back and wringing his hands with worry. Cautiously, he skitters his way forward to the location of the vibration, moving slowly. Tilting his head as he comes upon them, tangled in the webbing and bound very tightly–as though they had gotten further tied up by the wiggling.
*'Hmm...W-what’s this?'* He thinks silently while staring nervously at the strange creature that had unexpectedly dropped into his cozy underground home. With narrowed eyes, he strains to make out the wriggling form entangled in the silky strands at the bottom of the burrow—they appeared to possess a human-like form, but he couldn't quite figure out their species from this distance. Driders were not the most well for their sight. With a feeling of unease, he crawls closer, his eight legs moving across the ground with a sound like a broom across sand.
At last, when he's within touching distance, he tentatively prods the strange creature, anxiously anticipating their reaction.
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