Hunting in Another Predators Territory

29 April 2015

01:27 Serilde soars through the air at the edge of the forest, keeping an eye on the ground for her next meal. Suddenly she sees a shadow moving through the trees and dives down, crashing ferociously into the creature which turned out to be a white tailed deer. She digs her claws into the creatures's back and then snaps her beak down on its throat. Suddenly the creature goes still and Serilde lets out a screech of victory, before fanning out her wings around her meal to hide it.

01:32 LemonDrop hears the distant sound of something happening in the usually quiet forest on her early morning patrol around her territory, pausing for a moment to listen better and hearing the distinct sound of some sort of bird. Having not ate in some time, she begins moving in the direction of the noise, curious to what dared enter her part of her forest and make such a commotion about it.

01:35 Serilde leans down to rip the first hunk of flesh off of her prey with a wet tear, tasting the savory meat and the sharp taste of fresh blood trickling over her tongue. Deer were not recognized citizens in the griffon kingdom and were widely considered pests so the formel had know qualms about turning this tasty specimine into dinner. She was the most dominant thing in this forest as far as she was concerned and so wasnt paying much attention to her surroundings as she feasts.

01:41 LemonDrop reached the apparent source of the noise, making sure to keep herself low to the ground and well hidden to not alert whatever she was trying to find to her presence before spotting the griffon through some bushes. She slithered a bit closer into the bushes to get a better view, having not seen griffons in the forest much before as most were well aware of the dangers that lurked within. She also noticed the meal the griffon had captured, mumbling to herself quietly about the bird taking her food.

01:45 Serilde pays no attention to the snake as she continues to gorge, swallowing fur and small bones without much hesitation. She pulls chunks off the skeleton with rapid gulps, eating quickly to get free of the forest. The formel's chest was already begining to bulge as she became heavey with meat, though she had only eaten a quarter of her prey. She would probably only get half of it down before leaving the rest to the scavengers.

01:55 LemonDrop considers for a moment to simply wait for the other large predator to finish their meal and pick up what was left of the animal for herself, knowing that a griffon, while slightly smaller than she was, could still hurt her badly if she made any mistakes. The more she thought about how hungry she was and how long the large birdlike creature would sustain her however, she decided to take advantage of its distraction of eating. She quickly lept out of the bush behind the griffon, making a single loop gracefully around her body to keep the bird's sharp claws pinned against her chest and squeezing around them tightly.

02:01 Serilde leans down to take another bite, pulling off the tight plot mucsles when she finds herself suddenly tackled and surrouneded with a large scaley coil, holding her claws tight against her chest and forcing her flaired wings into an uncomfrotable position with them half pressed against her body. She lets out a screech of pain at the pressure on her wings before turning her head to meet her assailant. SHe grinds her beak at LemonDrop and say, "You better let me go, if you dont wanna end up like this deer here."

02:11 LemonDrop shifts her body a bit, allowing the center of her muscly snakelike portion of her to make another loop around the griffion while she had her slightly stunned, being sure to keep her pony body sufficently far away from the griffon's head to avoid her sharp beak which had not yet been contained. She hisses at the foolish bird's remark, annoyed by her almost superior attitude regarding food in her forest, squeezing herself tighter around her wings, almost to the point of crushing them "Keep talking like that and I'll break thessse pretty wingss of yourss"

02:17 Serilde gasps as she feels another loop around her midsection, now pressing around her belly and begins to squirm, trying to break free. She manages to press the sharp tips of her talons against the flesh, but not hard enough to do more than cause some pain for her captor. She gives another loud squawk as she feels the bones in her wings begining to flex under the strain, causing her immense pain and seems to wilt under the snake. "Alright...alright you can have the rest of the deer," she responds in a strained voice, gritting her beak in pain.

02:27 LemonDrop winces in pain slightly as squeezing the griffion allows the talons to poke harder against her softer underside, knowing that if her body was sliced open there she'd be donefor with her current state of hunger. Seeing that the griffon surrendered herself, she loosened up enough so that the wing bones were not being strained as hard, but still keeping the large bird in some pain, threatening to smush all their internal organs by squeezing on their soft belly "Thatss better." She slides the upper half of her body over to the deer carcass, lifting it up with her hooves and giving it a lick "What do you think you are doing, eating my food in my part of the foresst?"

02:28 < LemonDrop> (had to go remove a very large spider that decided to crawl up next to me lol)

02:28 < Serilde> (Yall actually have spiders there? O_o I figured no insects lived that cold)

02:28 < Serilde> (And arachnids too I guess)

02:28 < LemonDrop> (Yeah house spiders, but theres some types of insects that can live in the cold and such)

02:29 < LemonDrop> (they mostly just die during the winter and hatch during the summer but house living things tend to live all year, or bugs just seek refuge inside of houses)

02:34 Serilde flares her wings out a bit as the pressure is released, moving them in a somewhat more comfortable position in the loser coils, though they were still largely at the mercy of the lamia's squeezing. The griffon feels the pressure and continues to squirm, trying to get herself out of the tight bindings. "I...didnt realize that this was your hunting grounds. But...us sky predagors are more than willing to share territory with our earthbound bretheren. P-please, have your fill." She says, with a little uneasyness in her voice. Her heartbeat was even more telling as she could feel the pace pick up under the influence of adrenaline.

02:43 LemonDrop opens her mouth, unhinging her jaw to go even futher as she drops whats left of the blood covered deer into her mouth, allowing the griffon to get a good look at the process before closing her mouth and swallowing the unlucky creature with a single gulp, a visible bulge moving down the front of her body as a result. She smiled at the griffon, obviously amused with what she had to say "Ssshare you ssay! No no I dont think it workss like that.." she licks her lips, the deer being just a small appitizer for the delecious looking meal in front of her

02:49 Serilde shivers as she watches the snake slowly consume and work her way over the remains of her meal, but she was hoping this would appease the creature. Half a carcass was still a lot of food after all. As LemonDrop looks at her, licking her lips, the griffon becomes even more nervous. "I said let me go!" She tilts her head down and snaps at the coils, hoping her sharp beak would be able to reach the flesh.

02:57 LemonDrop hisses again, this time with a painful feeling of the griffon's beak poking into the side of her body, causing some blood to trickle out of the newly formed wound. In response, she tightens up around the griffon until she hears a quiet snap from under the bulky muscles indicating that one of the bones in the bird's wings had broken. To prevent the griffon from doing such things again, she started slithering the tip of her tail up her body, set on holding the griffon's head still to keep the beak from causing any more damage. "Maybe you didnt think I wass ssserious. No one tellss me what to do"

01:31 Serilde screeches out in terrible pain as she hears the loud snap and feels the bones in her right wing give way, now folding limply to her side under the coils. The poor griffon is panting with tears begining to form in her eyes as she's forced to stare into the gaze of the lamia. "Please...please I'll do what you want. I'll make it up to you,"

01:37 LemonDrop loosens up a bit from her squeeze and smiles, now able to move closer to her now that her head was no longer much of a threat. She scoots up in front of the griffon, stroking her feathery cheek with one of her hooves "Mmm..how about you ssstart by giving me back the food you sstole from my land~" she runs her hoof on to the top of the griffons beak, moving down and booping it afterwards

01:42 Serilde glares at the mare as she shifts closer, continuing to hold her pitiful and yet angyr gaze at the snake as the stroke her fluffy feathers. Her muscles clench as the hoof nears her mouth, fighting back the urge to bite that hoof. She knew she wasnt in the position of power anymore. Serilde breathes a little easier under the loosened strain and nods at the request. "Yes...yes I'll do that for you..." she aquiesses, loathed to give up her rightful meal and feeling humiliated. The cream colored formel begins to cough and hack, and underneat the coils LemonDrop could feel the hunks of meat coming up and the splatting out of her mouth onto the coils.

01:51 LemonDrop watches curiously as the griffon regurgitates her previously captured meal, each chunk of flesh making a bulge as they surfaced from inside of the bird. She looked a bit annoyed with the placement of the slime covered peices of meat as she normally tried to keep herself relatively clean, but decided that this was not much considering the hole the griffon had previously put in her side. She gathered up all the peices of meat into a pile with her tongue before sliding them into her mouth, savoring their juicy flavor before gulping them down loudly. "Thank you for being sso cooperative..but the question iss what to do with you now!"

01:57 Serilde pants between each piece as the splat down with a wet plop. She hadnt intentionally been getting it on the coils, but it all she could reach with her hacking. Her blood soaked chin featheres were turning even more red as the fluids from her prey dripped down off of her beak. She growls as LemonDrop eats each chunk, having worked hard to catch that food, but doesnt offer another word. "Let me go," she offers, "I'll never show up in this place again."

02:06 LemonDrop squirms happily in place, having received the rest of her meal and turns her attention back to her captor, bringing her hoof up under her beak and wiping some of the bloody fluid off of it, promptly bringing her hoof back to her own mouth to lick, giggling at the griffon's request "I sssure hope you arent telling me what to do again!" she teased, "Either way...I dont think you can fly with your wing like that!" she squuezes a bit to inflict some more pain on the bird from her broken wing

02:13 Serilde squawks again as LemonDrop presses tighter around her, pushing some of the air out of her lungs. Her other awkwardly placed wing gives a loud snap as well, leaving her with two useless wings, causing the formel to cry out in pain. The griffon squirms weakly in the grap, struggling with what little she had left through the pain. "I...I dont need to fly. Please, just let me walk out of your forest and you'll never see me again," she begs in a high pitched voice, sounding a bit breathless from teh pressure around her chest.

02:20 LemonDrop moves right up next to her face, extending her tongue and licking across her cheek, sampling the bird's taste "I think not! You're pretty worthlesss at this point and I might as well make the most of you, howss that ssound?" she tauntingly opens her mouth a bit, allowing the griffon to gaze into the dark and slimy enterance to her body

02:28 Serilde shudders as LemonDrop licks her cheek and then frowns as thesnake doesnt seem intent on letting her go. "No! you cant! If you do this the guards will hunt you down and have your head," she threatens, though they both know that the guard would never find her remains. As she stares dwon the pink slimy abyss of the snakes throat, she opens her own mouth, intent on biting down on the naga if she moved her too close.

02:35 LemonDrop closed her mouth, seeing that while completely at her mercy, the griffon was still going to be a challenge to eat without damaging her throat, while still quite tough, on the way down. "Let your guard come, I bet they taste deleciousss too!..I dont suppose you'd promisse not to bite me if I tried to eat you~" she giggled, moving down to the lower body of the griffon and looking at the not as threatening paws of her back legs "Now thisss might work just fine..."

02:39 Serilde narrows her eyes at the naga and closes her beak once more, giving a fierce stare straight into her eyes. "Go ahead and try and eat me. I'll delight in tearing you up form the inside. My talons are sharp and my beak strong and I'll make you pay," she says, spitting into the snake's face. Serilde feels her heart sink as the snake moves to her back legs. She'd have quite a trip before the snake was up high enough to be within range of her claws.

02:50 LemonDrop giggles at her comment, finding the griffon's tail and playing with it as it swishes around on the ground "I think you'll find that my insidess are a lot tougher than you think, not to mention you'll be ssqueezed to the point of not being able to move~" finally deciding that she had enough time to play with her food, she laid the griffon face up on the ground, sliding down on to her belly and opening her mouth widely, moving the griffons hindlegs together to prepare to swallow them

02:58 Serilde tries to thwack the snake with her tail, resulting in little sucess as the lamia continues to bat at it. The griffon's heart sinks even further at the comments, though she didnt quite believe the snake. She'd fight her way out with beak and claw despite the pain in her wings. A suddenl lurch causes the griffon to cry out in agony once more as pain shoots through her wings. THe griffon fights to keep her legs spread, but soon they're pressed together, though she cant look at what ills the lamia was about to set upon her with her neck held tight.

03:05 LemonDrop lets her tongue carefully slide around on the paws, not having eaten an animal with such things before. Once they were adequately coated with saliva, she moved forwards, pushing her lower legs into the snake's squishy maw and giving her the first feeling of her slimy insides. Wanting to show the griffon her own eventual demise, she propped her head up, forcing her to watch as her paws entered the lamia's throat.

03:12 Serilde shivers as she feels the warm tongue tickle over her pawas and cat them in a warm sticky fluid. Suddenly she feels the slippery muscles grip her pawas and pull her further inside. The formel tries to kick with her hind legs, but the tight throat prevents her from being able to move or pull them apart at all. She cries even harder when she sees herself geting sucked up into the snakes body. "Please, please, dont eat me! Just let me go, please," she begs, squirming in the tight coils.

03:20 LemonDrop pays no mind to the griffon's pleading as not only was it to be expected from her prey but considering the previous threats of the griffon, she wanted to put them to the test. Working her way up to the bird's hips, she continually coated the area in front of her large maw with fluids, spending a bit more time focused on the birds lewd parts, sticking her tongue deep into the sensitive organ to see her reaction.

01:16 Serilde whimpers as she feels herself drawn down ever further down into the pulsating throat, the hot muscles convulsing around her furry legs. A squeak escapes her lips as the slick tongue penetrates her sensitive folds, sending shivers of unwanted pleasure up her spine and making her mounds begin to swell. "Eeep! Hey! Get your tongue away from there." She compains, voice labored from her soft pleasured panting. She kicks with her hind paws, though finds most of the motion stifled by the tight walls around them.

01:22 LemonDrop continues to move her long, skinny tongue around against the walls of the griffon's lewd bits, lapping up any fluids secreated out of them in response to her licking, savoring the especially strong taste of her prey from it. To do what the griffon asked for once, she shrugged and pulled her tongue out and began to swallow the large animal once again, her hips fully in her mouth at this point as the snake pone overcame the width of them

01:29 Serilde gives a loud squawk as the tunnel clenches tight around the tongue, followed by a low moan as her body sent a rush of pleasure through her and squirted some of her sweet feminine juices onto the creatures tongue. Serilde remains helpless as the pleasure rushes through her, changing her squirming into a soft bucking. She's helpless as the snake pony pulls her in deeper into the warm slimy tunnel, stretching out the flesh, and creating shapely bulges in the creatures throat. Lemondrop would notice a sharp flavor change as the tips of her crushed wings poked into the tongues reach along her flank.

01:39 LemonDrop is noticly having a bit more difficult of a time with swallowing this large creature than most, brining her hooves up to assist with pulling the griffion into her, her hindlegs most of the way down her slimy throat at this point. She let out a hum as her mouth worked its way up to her belly, taking in the ends of the griffon's broken wings and tasting a quite uncommon taste of bird, something she rarely had the pleasure of expierencing due to their flying nature. Approaching one of her large coils wrapped around the griffon's lower wings and talons, she carefully scooted the entire loop upwards, exposing the griffon's forearm and talons. She extended her tongue to carefully lick the sharp objects, thinking about how to get them into her mouth.

01:46 Serilde 's breathing begins to slow back down as her hips slide in to the tight throat, the muscular walls crushing tight around them and preventing them from moving. As more and more of her broken wings slip into the dark tunnel she begins to wimper once more, as the shifting pressures against them from the steady swallowing cause her to ache even more. "No...please...you have to let me go. I'm not meant to be food...I'm a griffon!" She begs, losing even more of her previous stony resolve. As the tongue prushes over her claws, the griffon clenches, tyring ot do her best to spear them on the beasts tongue. However, closed claws would probably be hard to reopen, should they get surrouned in hot flesh.

01:57 LemonDrop pats the tuft of feathers on her head with the end of her tail, reassuring her possibly that she would not have to complain for much longer. Finding one possible solution to her dilema, she extended her hooves and carefully placed them on top of the griffon's talons, holding them against her body so that they'd be pinned in a somewhat safe position, soon to be locked like that by her throat. This may cause her some damage to her insides, but considering that she had already been cut open on her tail which was still slowly oozing blood out as she squeezed around the griffion and that she was confident in her tough internal flesh along with its slimyness. She moved her mouth up, sliding more of her wings and her talons as well as some of her forearm into her mouth, waiting to see what the griffon would do.

02:05 Serilde shakes her head at the rubbing of her crest, grinning as it seems that the snake wasnt going to get much further along with the ever present threat of her talons. She fights against the coils and the hoof, trying to pull her foreleg into a more advantagious position as they're forced against her feathred chest, thought she had no leverage as she felt the hot slimy maw and sharp teeth scrape over the scalely flesh. The griffon opens her claws, extending them and hooking a little into teh slimy walls, cauing a little but of superficial pain, but no actual damage as she slides along further inside. The other parts of her claws dig into her own flesh, drawing the metallic, flavorful taste of her blood into the snakes maw. The poor formel cires out at this new pain, unable to formulate any coherent thoughts as she hurts herself.

02:14 LemonDrop winces a bit as the sharp tips of the talons scrape against her mouth before tasting the flavor of blood, realizing that the girffon's plan backfired on her. She giggled, enjoying the taste of the red fluid and bit down in response to the foolish attempt to hurt her, the snakelike teeth in the pony's maw poking through her chest, not causing as much pain as one would think as well as the roof of her mouth pressing the talons deeper into the griffon's belly. As she lapped up the blood leaking out of the griffon, she undid the coils around her upper body, not needing to restrain the griffon much anymore as half of her body was in her throat, her paws beginning to push past a tight barrier into her stomach.

02:21 Serilde gives another sharp squawk followed by further wimpering as the talons embed further into her flesh, fueled by the sharp pressure of the snakes teeth. "N-no! P-please! You cant do this" She begs, suriming her now free portions of her body entirely uselessly as the scaley snout creeps up ever further up her body. Soon Serilde's head was close enough that she could smell the foul breath of LemonDrop's breath wafting over her beak. The formel gives a loud gulp, knowing that the end was aproaching, especially as she feels a pressure loosen up a bit on her hind paws as theyre drawn into the harsh gut.

02:29 LemonDrop releases her bite, pulling the griffon down into her past her crushed wings and arms, all the way up to her neck where she stops, allowing her a bit of a view of the snake's mouth up close, seeing gooey strands of saliva drip down from the upper side of her mouth. She carefully licks around her beak, knowing she was relatively safe with the end of her tail still holding her head in place, coating her feathers with an equally as bad smelling slimy substance. Knowing there was not much she could do about the sharp beak, she prepared for the worst as it would surely cause a bit more damage than her talons in the same situation.

02:35 Serilde shuddres as the maw opens up wide, revealing the thick strands of spit that dripped from teh roof of the pink maw, glimmering in the light. The fowl slime seeps down past her feathers to coat her hot flesh underneath, the substanc having permeated all of her body but her dry head, held still and harmlessby the tail. The squeezing of the rancid smelling throat keeps her gasping for air as most of it is forced out of her lungs. Still, she manages a healf hearted scree, holding her beak open menacingly as if inviting the creature to make her day.

02:45 LemonDrop pushes on the griffon's chin with her hoof, tilting her head backwards to avoid as much possibility for the beak to hurt her as she can before a large tug fron her throat pulls her head into the large mouth, quickly clamping down on her in a hope to keep the head positioning as she left it. Even more saliva covers the unfortunate creature's head, all of her once fluffy feathers now pressed down, sticking against her body as she could feel the tight divide between her stomach and throat almost up to her hips at this point.

02:52 Serilde resists the hooves as best as she can, but her awkward position of being half swallowed doesnt make it any easier for the poor catbird to fight the hooves. Her beak stays open as she's forced to look back, her view slowly receding into the snakes mouth unil it completly sealed in the tight pulsating maw. She lashes out with her beak, managing to catch the thip of the creatures tongue as it probes too close, and causing the pointed tip to scratch harshly against the roof of her mouth, making swallowing any further rather difficult. THe formel shudders as she feels her padded feet pressing into the dear carcass with the slippery remains getting kneaded into her flesh.

03:04 LemonDrop whines as she feels the griffon bite off the tip of her tongue combined with the newly formed cut in her mouth, causing the snake pony's blood to leak down onto the griffon's face. Determined to swallow the violent meal, she tries again, her throat muscles squeezing the entire animal tightly, not helping her still damaged wings or talons pressing against her body, pulling the head into the opening of her throat, but not quite down it. This whole process of eating the griffion proved to be very tiresome, but in the end she knew it'd be more than worth it.

03:09 Serilde hardens her face as she tastes the metallic blood in her peak and smells its harsh scent mixing with the foul saliva coating her head in the darkness. She gives a labored screech of pain as the muscles squeeze even tigher and pull, leaving the broken griffon awash with agony and unable to concentrate on keeping up her struggles. She was begining to feel quite worn out from her fighting, and with the stiff body of the snake holding her tight, she'd be unable to do much more strugglinging. As the throat seals over her beak, its finally forced shut, rendiering the formel basically completly helpless as she's drawn deeper inside.

03:16 LemonDrop rolls lets out a sigh of releif as she takes another large gulp, pulling the griffon's head fully into her throat and more of the lower part of her body into the stomach, unluckily sliding up beside the torn apart deer rather than pushing it deeper into the snake. "You sure put up a good fight there, silly bird!" she teased, laying herself flat on the ground as she waited for the large bulge in the pony half of her body to make its way into the long snakey stomach.

03:22 Serilde grimaces as he feels her hindpaws push up into the partially gutted carcass, coating her fur whith blood and guts as the rest of the slick torn flesh is kneaded into her fur and the begining of her feathers, not that it would matter in too long once the stomach would begin to melt both chunks of meat together. The griffon can ear the squelching noises the stomach makes around her as well as the slow steady heartbeat of the snake. In response to the pony's teasing she gives a couple muffled squeaks of protest, rendered incomprensable by her squozen winded lungs and the inches of flesh between her and the outside. A large shapely bulge, aproximating the shape of the unfortunate catbird can be seen steadily making its way to its final destination.

03:32 LemonDrop giggles lightly despite the pain of the gash in her mouth which was dripping blood down her throat still, starting to slither her way over to a tree as she feels the griffon almost completely transfered from one slimey squishy tube into a much more unfriendly one, her body starting to cover the griffon in her lightly acidic stomach juices

03:39 Serilde whimpers as she feels the rest of her body begining to press into the hostile tube as the snake mare slithers along. The pressure in the stomach is slightly less, just enough to allow the griffon to catch enough of a breath to speak, but still too little to allow her to extract her claws. "No! You cant do this! Please...let me out...please!" THe proud bird was finally beinging to sob, letting harsh hot tears stream down her face in fear and pain. Her head would breifly get caught against the log before that too was pushed into the hot stomach. She can feel the lump twisting her body and bending her as the log moves underneath the snake's belly. The acrid sour smell of stomach juices mixed with the savory scent of meat fills the chamber, leaving the griffon gasping as the chruning muscles coat her in the caustic juice. Already her hind legs were begining to tingle, and the couple open wounds on her body burned quite painfully.

03:50 LemonDrop raises the pony part of her body up as she feels the griffon's head finally slide its way through the tight gateway into her stomach, leaving the large bulge quite visible in her tail. While her strong stomach muscles were normally enough for average sized prey, as seen by the already slightly mushy carcas of the previously eaten deer pressing up against the griffon's chest, her new catch needed a bit of help to break down easily. She wrapped her long snakey body around the tree she had slithered over to and begun squeezing her body around it, making the wood of the tree creak slightly. Inside her stomach, the griffon would feel a rather hard surface past one of the squishy walls followed by an increased tighetning force against it, begining to crush the relatively frail deer against the griffon's body, making it quite difficult to breathe with her entire body being pushed against the tree so tightly.

03:56 Serilde flails weakly in the foul air, already finding it difficult to breath in the subsatnce, and certainly not in much of a state to fight against the strong stomach musles as they churned the nasty goop and fluid into her skin. The tingling was lready begining to spread all overthe rest of her body, causing her to cry out in pain and fear even harder. She feels a tight uncomfrotable sensation as the snake curls aroudn the tree. That sensation soon becomes quite painfully tight, rendering the poor treat completly motionless. She could feel her bones creaking and bending, threatening to break, while at the same time, all the air was driven from her chest. The poor broken formel wouldnt last much longer in this sorry state, doomed to pass out once and for all in moments.

04:07 LemonDrop squeezes again on the tree, this time hearing a series of snapping sounds as the helpless griffon's ribcage broke under the pressure against the tree, effectively sealing her fate of suffocating in the oxygen lacking enviornment as it was to begin with. She smiles deviously at this, seeing that in the end all of the griffon's threats were just as harmless as she first thought against such a large land creature. She moved her head over to where the griffon-shaped bulge rested, stroking it gently and saying a final parting message to her "Goodbye my tassty, you sshall provide me with much energy sssoon~"

04:10 Serilde feels her bones straining even harder as the pressure keeps up, unable to move at all as her body is squoze and bent out of shape. Finally her chest gives in as well as a number of her other bones, finally causing the tough meal to pass out in shock as she's overwhelmed with pain. The bulge quits breathing and goes entirely still as the life is finally snuffed out of her little morsel.

04:24 LemonDrop feels the griffon stop moving inside of her and continues with her effort to speed up her digestion. She keeps squeezing until most of the griffon's body had been mushed against the wall of her stomach, some of her organs spilled out inside as well. Satisfied with her job, she laid her upper body down on the lump, closing her eyes and listening to the gurgling noises inside of her as she began to slowly digest her meal, falling asleep shortly afterwards. Later that day, she awoke and noticed the bulge in her belly was nowhere to be seen, letting out a tiny burp from some of the built up gasses inside of her. Feeling the need to releive herself, she dug a hole in the ground next to the tree, positioning the near-end part of her tail over it and slowly letting out a combination of mostly solid and some liquid waste. After filling up most of the somewhat sizeable hole, she noticed some random peices of broken bones mixed in with the waste as well as some scattered feathers, covering it up with some dirt afterwards and moving on now with plenty of energy.