The Vor watches Dragox curiously during the trek of the cage's carry. Of course it doesn't understand most of the conversation that its new owner is speaking; all it really gets out of the words is that Dragox is addressing it with 'you' and, of course, it understands that lovely 'food' word.<br/><br/>As the warehouse is entered, the rats scatter from the light of the open door. The Vor lurches against the side of the cage with sudden excitement! There's no doubt this is a predator.  Its snout pokes against the cage mesh repeatedly, trying to worm through it at different angles, to no avail.<br/><br/>However, Dragox solves that problem by opening the cage and picking the Vor up out of it. The Vor is very smooth-skinned, like the smaller baby Dragox had touched. But this one's hide feels tougher, and its bulk he can tell from lifting it is very strong muscle. The creature splays its multiple legs as it's set down, looking briefly back up at Dragox before turning its attention back to where it knows and recalls it saw the rats go.<br/><br/>With surprising speed the thing scurry-slithers towards one stack of boxes, dissapearing behind it for a few seconds. With a gait something like a komodo dragon given too many legs, it reappears with less suddenness, snap-gulping down the struggling bulge of a rat. It pauses for the bulge to vanish into its torso, then resumes looking about, wondering after the other foodstuffs it'd seen...