Quite a while has passed while Zaana and Nova have been sitting in the back of the truck together, and shared what to them was a rather romantic sunset. In the distance, Locke's firework was easily visible, and it made Zaana think of Locke and the others in the pet store. She looks to Nova, wondering what he wants to do.<br/><br/>(Since Drybones said on the first page that we could have as many characters as we want, I think I'll add in a prey character!<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Artair<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span>Male<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Species:</span>Fox<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Height/Length:</span>1 inch<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Description:</span>Once a regular anthro fox, Artair was shrunk by scientists in a lab. He had mixed feelings about this; being shrunk was a disadvantage in many ways, but he could finally live out his vore fantasies at this size.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Extra:</span>One day, while taking his fantasies too far, his entire right arm was bitten off. He replaced it with a mechanical arm, complete with all sorts of interchangeable tools including a transformation device to allow him to become any other object he (or his predator) desired.<br/>)<br/><br/>The door to the pet shop is pushed open slightly, not enough to let anything through... Or at least, anything normal sized. Artair, a one-inch-tall anthro fox with a mechanical arm, wandered in through the gap, glancing around at all the large creatures around him.