❄ [ let's get Funky! tw for unreality/weirdness ♥ ]
Fat droplets of the dripping green sky splashed down on Darjeeling's skin. The immense snake hissed in some disappointment and, in a blur of color, transformed. He reached up one long arm and batted at one of the cyan clouds, unfurling a piece of the cloudyarn and chuckling a bit as it piled at his feet. Then he bent his head and began to eat, gnawing on the brightly-colored strands; they transformed into meat between his teeth, and he felt quite content to eat even as the emerald sky slowly emptied out over the plaid-patterned desert sands.