Colfet's smiling face quickly changed to a frightened grimace, seeing the lustful bobcat licking his lips. It brought the small fox out of the intoxication, allowing his instincts to kick in as he struggled a little in the restraint of the vines, but proved useless.<br/><br/>He already ran it through his head: he was a morsel. Of course he didn't want to believe it, but it had become a fact. There was nothing Colfet could do to change it. He just hoped that he would be the only fool not to heed the rumors...