Mmm... Lunch... or dinner... or just a light snack
You see the small animal dash out in front of you and your new reptilian instincts take over. You strike out at the unlucky animal.
You swallow the animal whole and gulp it down. You feel it sliding all the way down until it stops at a place that you assume is your stomach.
You feel content for a moment until the full knowledge of what just happened hits you.
You feel sick, but at the same time, you feel content.
You...
Written by underdrag on 01 May 2006