Rago instantly brightened up. "Really!?" Suddenly he made a mad dash for one of the foxes and picked it up. The fox struggled while the other fled. The sergal hid behind a bush before anybody could realize what he was doing. Then, he grinned and lifted the fox by the scruff, who was dangling over Rago's awaiting maw. He wrapped his long tounge around the canid and saliva coated the creature. The fox squrmed as the sergal tasted him, and Rago tilted his head upwards. The fox entered his gullet feetfirst, with Rago's writhing tongue wrapping around the fox's neck and muzzle. Moments passed before Rago emerged from the bush, with a small, squirming bulge the n hid belly. "Ah.. that was good." Suddenly, his stomach growled again. "Dangit, I'm still hungry!"