Anise did as she was told, fearing another trip into the wet, dark hell of Zach's stomach. She laid down next to the tiger<br/><br/>Mint, in the meantime, had actually drifted off to a deep and dreamless sleep and was now well on the way to being fully digested.<br/><br/>Koz rustled around in the grass, looking for a comfortable position. Eventually, she settled down, relaxed by the slightly reduced motion in her belly. She folded her arms behind her head, and began drifting off herself.<br/><br/>(That right? I think I am too, now that you mention it.)