Zaida walked on towards the distant horizon as the sun rose ever higher into the sky. Her distended stomach led the way as it began gurgling and churning, trying to digest the still struggling meal inside. Zaida looked down at her belly and smiled before giving it a few pats. A small belch escaped her mouth followed by the licking of her lips as she recalled the delicious flavor of her ambusher just moments ago.<br/>"That was a nice breakfast. A good fight always makes me hungry."