Moltres had eaten you?! It was just some greedy vulture after all! Or maybe it wasn't... After all, you were alive now, better than when you were still in the cold... Did it plan on killing you though? Millions of thoughts swarmed their way into your head, buzzing like bees searching for answers to their endless stream of questions.
You didn't want to panic, so you just stayed like you were and began noticing more and more about your surroundings. It was tightly pressing against you, calmly pulsating with slightly more forceful squeezes in correspondence to the mighty bird's breath. It was interestingly peaceful, it had soothed the swarming bees of thoughts back into their quiet hive. You noticed the sounds of Moltres's heartbeat, echoing around you in such a majestic way. You let your mussels relax, not even realizing they were so tensed up. Your cheek rubbed up against one of the moist, hot walls of comfort. You could almost fall asleep again, from pleasure instead of fear and death.
No matter how comfortable this sanctuary was, you had no idea if it would last. Did it still plan to kill you? Its flames were awfully dim, you would understand the need for nourishment...
Or maybe it had no other option but to swallow you to keep you warm. Maybe it had only meant to store you here until Moltres reached a safer place?
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