Softpaw looked at Shadow, then her mate, then Shadow again. This weird desire, only a faint voice in her head before, was getting the best of her. She had no idea who this human female was and why she seemed so familiar, but they both agreed on one thing: they wanted to be eaten by the dark pokemon. Lunging forward, she pushed the maw of umbreon open and she pushed her head in.<br/><br/>Nearby, Sparktail was chuckling to himself. His mate and him now shared another liking.  It was a strange one, sure, but maybe it would make them even closer.<br/><br/>A bit saddened that the pachirisu had fainted, Thirteen quickly swallowed her body and waited for it to be reformed.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>In the spirit world, Magic had just woken up. "Err... awww... I was eaten again..."