With the scout down, Thygor finds it all too easy to disarm him of his crossbow. A brief search also reveals two large daggers held in holsters at his hips, and a subsequent pat down reveals a THIRD dagger, piteously small in the big reptile's hands, hidden away in the backside of his waistband. Removing the three weapons from the equation (And likely ensuring he didn't manage to cut his bindings with a hidden blade), the big creature takes a moment to get a good look at his prize. It was, indeed, a Fennec fox, likely no more than a good three to three and a half feet tall, even including the absolutely enormous, furry ears standing tall atop his head.<br/><br/>It is also confirmed to be male, but the differences were so minute as to be nearly imperceptible. The little things entire' frame was delicate and actually somewhat curvy, descidedly feminine, as was the slender propotions of his muzzle. He looked 'cute' at the very least, and whilst he could not be considered 'handsome' in the traditional male sense, he was certainly not too far away from 'lovely'.<br/><br/>When Thygor presses his hand against the little thing's chest, he can FEEL just how delicate it was, how incredibly easy it would be to push just a tiny bit harder and collapse it's ribcage, or at the very least break a couple of ribs. It was pretty clear the little thing likely had no physical staying power, likely preferring to strike from ambush, then retreat as soon as it had gotten it's licks in. Even more interesting, though, was the TASTE. As that long ,sticky tongue winds it's way along the fennec's slender muzzle, Thygor is rewarded with a somewhat 'sweet' flavor, something of a mix between raw, unprocessed sugarcane and the far more delectable flavor of a humanoid quite intent on bathing regularly, keeping his fur in pristine condition.<br/><br/>((The description of the spells says slapping will awaken...<img alt="&gt;.&gt;" src="./images/smilies/shifty.gif" title="Shifty eyes"/>I assume any sort of rough treatment, and I don't think tying them would be considered that rough, especially with Thygor purposefully trying to NOT awaken him. However....I think it'll be a smidge funner to have him awake as this is going on, and he'll be tied up, so there's still no chance of him escaping! x3))<br/><br/>Easing a length of rope between the little fennec's muzzle was all too easy, as was securing it behind his head to ensure he'd be unable to spit it out. However, when he begins to tie up the Fennec's hands, Thygor notices the little thing's bright blue eyes fluttering open, hazily settling upon his monsterous visage. For a few seconds, he simply looks upwards dumbly into Thygor's face, clearly not really registering what he was seeing. That changes quickly, though, and with a panicked 'MMMMPH!" into the rope, his eyes shoot wide open in utter and complete terror. Thrashing wildly beneath Thygor's hand, the little thing struggles and squirms, but simply cannot quite extract itself from the massive reptilian hand pinning it to the earth. "Mmph! MMPH!!" Desperately trying to open his muzzle, he finds it, too, to be sealed shut...not by rope, though...but by the thing's TONGUE!<br/><br/>Thygor can feel the little thing's heart thundering in absolute terror beneath his enormous mitt, can feel his chest heaving as he struggles against the overwhelming strength that pinned him down, and most of all...can practically TASTE his hopelessness when he realises that, at least for the moment, he was going nowhere fast.  Though he certainly does not calm down, Thygor is able to effectively finish tying him up, and with his weapons removed, there was very little chance he'd end up escaping and somehow alerting his friends about the presence of the group.