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It shook its head a little before letting go from the injury to its eye. It waddled away and into the nearby water.
There was the sound of squeaking nearby. Xamoyan flizards came by because of the commotion, using their wings to glide among the trees and climbing along the trunk. They were visible on the forest edge hunting for insects.
At least one took the chance and glided onto his arm, using it as a perch to eat right out of his hand. Its little scaley feet were like gecko feet, sticking to his skin a little and making it difficult to fall off.
It didn't perceive him as threatening, it even appeared to like being petted. It continued to eat out his hand, its little tongue was even ticklish.
It turned around in his hand and looked at him, head tilted curiously. It had never seen an animal quite like him before, it had no reason to be scared of him.
It ate happily from him, though there was a more concern sound coming from the west. A large insect buzzed around his head, it was a Xamoyan mega wasp. Its large stinger could cause a bad injury.