Sinoraa laid in the grass patiently, not moving an inch, until a prey would close in. But before that happened, a barking in the distance, coming closer by the minute. While most would not have heard it, she could feel the vague vibrations from the wargs call. It seemed that it's pack had scattered, for reasons she did not know. Didn't matter she guessed. She was not about to let a easy meal like this pass. She slithered towards the warg, knowing that alone, it was no need to use stealth.<br/><br/>The warg ran threw the forest, desperately trying to find the two who had escaped him. If they were not found, he knew there wouldn't be any meal for several day's, something he did not desire. He hardly had the time to react to the large shape that quickly slithered up to him. Before he knew it, two long fangs dug into his neck. He struggled but he quickly felt his muscles go numb. Unable to move, he was left to watch the large snakelike creature look down on him with a wicked grin. She hissed in satisfaction, looking down on her prey. Wargs did not taste as good as wolves, but they had more meat on their bones, which was much to her delight. With a loud snap, she dislodged her jaw and leaned down to swallow the warg. This process took her close to half an hour. Just as she was almost done, she gasped hearing the whimpering of a wolf that had snuck onto her. This was always her fear whenever she ate outside from her tunnels. She cursed that the warg had been to large to move. But she quickly shrugged it off as the wolf did not seem to attack. She returned a soft hiss at him, before returning to swallowing her meal.<br/><br/>For a couple of minutes, as the warg traveled threw her stomach, she looked to be pregnant, before it vanished into her long tail. She rose above the wolf, and hissed reassuringly. So many decisions... He'd make a good appetizer, that was clear. But why had he not attacked her? Why had he not gotten his pack to attack her in force. Her mind traveled to the weres with the pack. Then her mind traveled to the humans... Could the large number of humans lately, have something to do with the weres? Perhaps this would be a chance for good future opportunities? Perhaps she could catch one of those weres off guard, which would certainly be a better meal then this young pup...But she'd have to leave her tunnels, that was the one thing that gnawed on her mind. But to be honest, her constant boredom inside the tunnels had grown on her. If nothing else this could kill some time... Unless this was a trap... Tough in her pride, she tought wolves were far to simple minded for a plan like that...If they did not attack the weres, why would they attack a naga.<br/><br/>She hissed softly, with a warm smile at the wolf, as she'd often done when trying to gain the confidence of humans.