Cold, harsh drops of water fell down from the sky, drenching your entire body. You ran as fast as you could to find shelter. A house, a bus stop, a shop, anything but the only thing you could see through the foggy air was the same path you had been running down for what felt like hours now.
You groaned to yourself, angrily blinking to fight off the rain getting into your eyes. Your hair was practically glued to your scalp and your clothes stuck to your skin/fur. There had to be shelter somewhere.
You couldn't keep going like this forever. You couldn't keep running for much longer. Your legs were already starting to ache from exhaustion and your body started to tremble from the cold. You needed to rest, lie down, literally anything to get your body to a healthier temperature.
Despite your waning strength, you trudged forward, driven on by the tiny hope to find shelter somewhere. You held up one arm to shield your face, doing your best to keep your eyes forward. Just one more step, you told yourself.
Just one more... Just one more... You will find shelter... You will... Find...
Your legs gave out and your Vision swam... But you didn't Hit the muddy ground.
Two strong hands/paws kept you from toppling over. Before you could thank the person who had saved you from a mudbath, you suddenly get enveloped in a wet heat as that exact same person pulled you into their wide open maw.
You were barely able to do much but whimper as you got pushed deeper and deeper, devoured whole and alive.
The strong muscles squeezing and kneading your body pulled you inside, forcing you to sink lower and lower with each powerful swallow.
Soon, the Pred's stomach welcomed you head first, gurgling and sloshing as their guest Slipped inside. You felt like a ragdoll, being pushed and squeezed into a fetal position with no control of your own.
Your shut eyes opened slowly but you were only met with a pulsating darkness. But it was not a suffocating darkness, nor a frightening one. You could hear a heartbeat, strong and even above you as well as a comforting rumble/purr all around you.
Something from outside gently poked and pushed at you as if to Check on your Wellbeing.
You were just swallowed alive but for some reason... It didn't feel so bad. It was warm. Still wet, but warm. The steady rhythm of the heartbeat and your aching body, mixed in with the cozy heat surrounding you, made it easy to accept these... Unusual circumstances.
And as soon as the Pred started to move, gently swaying you from side to side as if you were laying in an extra plush hammock, you knew you were a goner.
The rain faded away, the cold melting into warmth and there you went... Curled up, safe and sound. Once you would wake up, you would have a lot to thank the pred for but for now, rest.
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