The gator was lazing in one of the puddles in The Ponds. Having found himself relishing the water even if it was dirty. He didn't like being dry, having found himself usually sticking to the parts in the caves with water. This place was one of them, having water all over and being perfect for him to hide out in. He just hoped that no one as stupid as that weird green creature didn't show up again.

That thing had been obnoxious and stepped on him, Elias would be sure to eat the next one that tried something like that. Even if they were larger than he was, Elias could find a way to do it! Whether it was full out biting them, or pulling them into one of the deeper pools in the area to drown them, there'd be a way.

Though he stopped thinking about such things - it wasn't in his nature to be so aggressive. Small fish were swimming around his legs as he lazed about.