Yashoku held him tight in his mouth and throat as CJ kicked and struggled.  He started to lose himself in the feeling of eating the wolf and wasn’t thinking about how he would get out of the room.  Yashoku smiled some when he heard the wolf growl at him.  He gave a low, hissing growl back at him and when he did so the throat walls shook and rippled against him.  He then swallowed again and used his tongue to pull him in as well.  His legs down to his knees were inside of the tight, wet throat.  The saliva matted his fur down some but as he went down the throat seemed to dry up some and it was almost as if it was drying him off for when he reached the stomach.  Also, the energy drain was getting stronger as he neared the stomach and a slight drain on him was starting to become noticeable.  Yashoku had no plans of killing him and he knew that he would be alright.  Because shadows are something that can’t be truly touched in it physical state some things were able to pass through it.  Air was one of them so he knew that CJ wasn’t going to suffocate.