The tongue stretches out again, this time it catches more than his tail as the dragon gains on him. The tongue curls up and around his foot, tripping him with it. She snaps foreward though as he falls, and instead of landing on the ground he is lifted up in the mouth which tilts steeply back and gulps, sending him sliding down the long neck in one smooth motion till he lands in the egg pouch crop, leaving a small bulge on one side as the other two heads still fight over the elf man, the dragon gaining even more on him.