Seeing as you've been spotted, you quickly sprint into the cover of dense bushes, stealthily sneaking behind several rocks and keeping out of sight. You spy her creep forward carefully, unsure as to just where you've vanished off to. But soon you find yourself able to spring your trap.

Making your move, you jump out and pounce upon the tauren huntress. Your jaws open wide and slam around her head, sending her into a fearful spasm of dread and fear. An uncontrollable anxiety shook her thrashing body, attempting to escape your devouring maw. But she fails, and you only swallow her deeper, slowly, but surely. She sinks deeper and deeper into your hungry form, thrashing with ever-increasing intensity. Yet soon enough you've swallowed her to her breasts. You don't stop to play with your meal this time, merely continuing to gulp her down deeper and deeper, feeling her belly slip into your throat and her head into your gut. Not long after that, her form has vanished to nothing but her hooves, which too vanish into your body forever.

She weighs you down a little as you return to your den to digest the tauren bitch, leaving her discarded weapon and quiver to bake in the sun, abandoned. And soon enough, you feel the need to mate.