With a snort, Cyra continues to watch the kitsune and catgirl interact; happy to digest in peace, when her own meal starts to get rambunctious she growls. "You would be well served to be silent and enjoy the end of this cycle of life," she rumbles in her deep voice; the stomach clamps down around the girl, oozing burning slime all over her and pulling her a bit further back into the cavernous stomach. "There is no need to waste energy on talk."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/193878">Digestion</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">5</span></span>