Cuan hacked and cough as the acids rushed into his mouth, feeling the burning sensation on his insides as well as his outsides. His final struggles were his most powerful as pain clouded out every other thought other than struggle and squirm to somehow try and escape this fate. In the end it was useless, however, and Cuan's struggles began to fade, most of the wolf's fur scoured from his flesh and the acids both within and without already well underway at turning his body into nothing but a nutrient-rich goo.<br/><br/>One last howl of pain erupted from Cuan's muzzle and then the wolf fell silent and motionless as the stomach went to work on him...