You decide to swing into McPrey's drive threw. You just want something small. You pull up to the giant menu and look at all the animals you can pick from. Chicken Mcnuggets, kitty burgers, squirrel baked pie. "One raccoon raw please"
"Anything else maam" the bird on the other end squawks into the mike
"Nope hon, that’s it."
"$10.99 pull up to the first window."
You just shake your head sighing. Prices just keep going up and up. Ah the good old days when you could get 5 raccoons for a dollar. Instead of sitting there and reminiscing you pull up to the first window and pay. Driving up to the second window you grab the squirming bag out of the teenage alligator’s hand.
"Have a nice day maam." He mutters to you.
You’re not even listening. While driving you tear the terrified raccoon out of the bag. He's very tiny, hardly a mouthful. Still, prey species are supposed to be smaller than preds. Big eats little, that’s the way it’s always been.
"Please don't eat me Miss Wolf, I'll do anything."
You toss him in the air and catch him in your snapping jaws. Your tongue covers his writhing form in saliva.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm delishioush." You mutter, your words muffled by the Raccoon in your mouth. He tries to stick his paws out of your lips so you just suck them back in again.
"sthay in dere." You growl
He cowers and curls up into a ball on your tongue. You can hear him crying in your mouth. You sigh and swallow him down. You’re not a bad person but hey, you gotta eat. Well it’s probably time to head home.
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