[River]<br/>Haohao was attending to several braves as well as the star reader. "Stay awake leviathan, we are not home yet, The raiders were far better armed than we initially believed. This explains the error in your forecast, indeed, and that they have another star reader means they will know our location, we must make haste to avoid being caught. When the last of our group returns, we make for Wayawulf town, if were lucky, the star reader will not know of the demon in the river, demons as you know, are not accounted for in the stars."<br/><br/>The old wolf trudged off to collect reports from his braves, and the squalls continued to treat Mavolus's wounds. Soon the Drask returned with news of his friend. "Our braves have spotted our ally Springlatch, he is not far away, I dispatched one of my fastests to see him back to the river, it seams hes made a meal of one of the enemies...and found himself a squall!" He looses a barking double laugh and a big grin.<br/>-<br/><br/>[Plains]<br/>After downing the Zaziggi, armor weapons and all, the Kohggi tucked her chin to her throat and muffled a heafty belch. Her white belly swollen and squirming under her. Kohggi were metal eaters, they consumed metal specifically iron to heal fractures in their armor, her brown mongolian style faulds and tabbard were utterly ruined, shredded to ribbons by a vicious battle. As she turned to see Springlatch gobbling up the other Zaziggi she smiled but waited for him to finish before she spoke.<br/><br/>The Zaziggi was in no way smaller than Springlatch but it was rather lightweight aside from its flanks, which were much like chicken haunches. When it realized Latch was eating it, it actually dropped its swords and planted its claws into the ground in a blind panic, but by then the Jaggi had already engulfed its tail and was working in those chicken haunches(you can continue the vore scene if you like)<br/><br/>After the Zaziggi disappeared down Latch's throat with a last 'Squawk' in protest, the Kohggi chuckled, "A soldier after my own heart, I'm Pepper, judging by your hospitality towards that bastard in your gut your no friend of his? Your with the ones who freed us from those damned iron cages aren't you?" She shuffled in place as she talked, her body restless as her prey struggled vigorously against its fate, as did the one in Latch's body.