<span style="font-weight: bold">&lt;&lt;Ureck, Sherani&gt;&gt;</span><br/><br/><br/>When Ureck and Sherani exit through the Kitchen once more, they rather quickly catch sight of the fox going about the business of cleaning up what was left of the gnoll, and seeming quite happy about the entire procedure. One thing was for certain - this particular fox was a little bit larger than average. Whilst it still kept the slender beauty and fragile apparance of the species, it was just as large as a wolf might be - if not slightly moreso. At the top of it's ears, it was just slightly taller than Sherani's waist. For a common fox, that was saying alot.<br/><br/>It looks up at them both suspiciously when they exit, a single arm dangling rather uncerimoniously from the front of it's mouth. He bristles momentarily at their appearance, looks (crosseyed) down at the arm dangling from his mouth...and begins to gulp hurriedly, as if eager to finish off it's meal before either Sherani or Ureck could steal it from him. Tilting back his head, he swallows noisily..and the last of the gnoll dissappears into the creature's mouth, the bulge in it's throat slowly sinking downwards along it's chest, and to it's already drooping belly; One full of gnoll.<br/><br/>Despite the size of the meal, he only seems moderately hampered by the two hundred pound body that had slid down his throat moments before, swallowed whole.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Stepping out into the alleyway, she nods at Rak, who currently has a limp gnoll arm sticking out of his mouth. "You're welcome," she offers, not really expecting a response. Then she turns to face Ureck, hands planted on her hips. "Alright, what's on your mind?"<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>Surprizingly enough, when Sherani mutters her 'You're welcome'...it almost seems to nod in acceptance, the suspicious look on it's face seeming to lessen considerably.<br/><br/>When the two begin to talk, the fox begins to mill around. He busies himself with sniffing at the exterior of the building, sniffs at the small garbage heap that had accumulated outside from cooking (though he only takes a quick sniff of IT before retreating), and then sniffles noisily along the ground as if looking for anything else that might have dropped to eat. Typical animal behavior.<br/><br/>When the conversation drops to a whisper, he begins to circle uncomfortably close, though does not look hostile in the least. Quite the opposite - he looks quite sated.<br/><br/>((Listen check 1d20(2) + 9 = 11))<br/>((Rak is curious as hell as to what they are talking about...so gets as close as they will comfortably let him get to listen in on the conversation...trying to act as if he is just sniffing around the entire time.))