(Sorry for the long wait, needed a break from my commitments)<br/><br/>*Sakura had her Hanaryuu Daughters bring out a massive stone bowl for her, as large as she was, filled with thick udon noodles, and delicious soup, as well as a large platter of dumplings and a red bean bun the size of a man. She placed her lips on the side of the bowl as if to sip the soup, but her throat engorged to a tremendous degree, nearly to the ground, and somehow she almost instantly drank the entire bowl in a single slurp, then gulped it all down into her belly which now bulged over the ground like a giant water baloon. The dumplings and sweet buns were eaten much more casually, and shared with those around her*, "Eating can be distracting so I prefer to handle the main course first, finger food is less tedious", *shed say, patting her inflated middle, while scooping several of her daughters up into her arms and swiftly feeding them down her long gullet*, "I'd say you've earned a rest my little ones, melt back into your momma, keep warm and safe in my strength, I will recall you tomorrow." *Sakura nuzzled her big belly as indeed she began to digest her own daughters, knowing as a goddess she would reform them later. But for now she kept their souls deep inside her body, freed from the stress of life and living, a true slumber, and she purred with such magnitude that it shook the very earth and trees.*<br/><br/><br/>-=-=-=-<br/>*As Arcen aproached Archas attention in her colossal dragon form turned over to the young goddess*, "little one, it is time you were able to gague what will be expected of you in your time as a divine being. We of the original house of gods were created with a purpose but you must seek out your own identity. War, Love, Longing, Hope, Curiosity, these are the focuses of gods. Let us find out where your passions lie...come and face me", *Archa made no attempt to reduce her size, she fully expected Arcen to stand a chance against her massive form...but if she waited too long, the War goddess would bathe the land around her in fire, even burning the camp and soldiers, the plump white Nargacuga would be able to tell just by looking at the War Goddess, there were true stakes even in their training. Grandus saw this, and caught Uleron in a death grip, before flinging him out of the way and promptly unfurling his wings, as flaming jets formed along the inner leathery hide and he shot off out of the way. He'd known to never get in Archas path, she had a habbit of overdoing fights and he knew things were about to get messy.*