Into The Predscape
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Buster leaned against the walls of the belly, relaxing inside of the moist stomach. The dog could feel himself slowly starting to fade . . . but that was perfectly fine.
After all, once he was broken down, he’d be in the predator’s paradise: the predscape.
“Looks like you’re almost gone, buddy,” his predator, Alton, said, the tiger’s voice muffled thanks to the thick walls of the gut. “Don’t worry. You’ll be just fine.”
And with that, Buster closed his eyes, and a few seconds later, he was gone.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing at the shore. The smell of salt filled the air, and gentle waves crashed against the sand. Looking around, the dog realized he was at some sort of large beach, with a resort house to his right, and lounge chairs to his left. So this was Alton’s predscape, huh? He always wondered what the tiger saw as paradise, but this wasn’t really much of a surprise, since he knew the guy so well.
Buster went to one of the beach chairs and sat down, leaning back with a relaxed sigh. He watched the waves ebb and flow, saw the sun shining high above, always at the perfect temperature. This truly was perfection.
He knew he wouldn’t be here long. After all, once his body digested and reformed, he would leave the predscape, and return to the real world.
So the dog looked out at the waves, determined to savor every moment of this.
