Criss was never more then 50 feet from Zelem, hidden to the point that there was no way of tracking him, he was watching all that was going on with Zelem,<br/><br/>That's one of the things I had in mind, Criss thought as he watched the tasty fox get rimmed by they other girl, in truth Criss had things plan for her that would probably make her re-live some memories she wishes she could forget, he thought about swallowing her whole but not digesting her, that would be a much too fast of a punishment, he'd rather keep her in his stomach or in another orifice, then take her out when ever he'd want to play with her, Criss was not the type of pred that'd eat his prey and let them die in him, he much rather play with them for a few weeks before letting them go, unless he was really hungry, then he'd digest but he rarely did.