Arkain cocks his head to the side and frowns wondering why the little fox was not talking to him. Perhaps he scared him too much like he did Strange. No. At least Strange talked to him even though he was very scared and boy was he scared. "Well?!" He growls. He can tell the fox can understand him by his movements but he was not being patient enough to think the fox could not speak that way because he may be feral. Arkain crosses his arms and stands there a few moments frowning at the fox tapping his foot giving the fox time to answer. It was easy to see he was not at all being as patient as he was with Strange and he was already starting to get irritated with the fox. His tone starts to get angrier. " Well, what do you have to say for yourself? What are you doing here? Where did you come from, Fox? Hmmmm? I trying to be nice fox but you are making it difficult. Very difficult." He starts to rub his chin looking at you very suspiciously. "Hmmm. Unless you are trying to pull something. I wonder."<br/><br/>Drool drips down the side of the boas maw as he murrs happily feeling his belly stretch and expand as his big meal fills him. His tail comes around and starts to rub the huge bulge that's your body making his murrs grow even deeper. His head tips up even higher and he swallows and your tail and feet disappear from view. He swallows again and the large budge of your body slides down his throat and into his belly. He can feel your movements already lessen from the lack of air just like you are suppose to. Letting out a deep sigh his head slides down on top of your large bulge and closes his eyes and waits till your movements stops before he starts to digest you.