Qauranta's head engulfed his prey and he picked her up so he could use gravity to help him swallow.<br/>Not that he needed to, since muscles in his throat were doing quite a lot of work pulling her deeper.<br/>The pressure on the sides of his neck was intensifying, but he was to concentrated to notice.<br/>His prey was quickly deposited in his stomach, whirch gurgled in preperation for its task.<br/>Qarsnta maneged to slither back to Lilly's group; albiet with some diffuculty as well as a notable lump squirming in his tail.<br/>"Um, Sorry about that. Im not usually like that, but if I get too hungry I kind lose control. Should I go to my room?"