Frustrated with his rotten luck and sliding fast into the dragon Evoc continued to claw at the ground in a futile attempt to hold on to something. Despite his size and strength the unusually strong throat muscles of the hatchling pulled to hard for him to get a good grip. Evocs head was slowly engulfed, sliding down the gaping wide gullet pulling him down. He could feel the dragons tongue lapping at his paws as they too slid in. A muffled cheer could be heard from within the dragons throat as it gave one last powerful gulp, sending Evoc sliding down. It then hit Evoc. Why hadn't his footpaws been resting on something? They were still dangling in the air. In-fact, all of his lower body should have been curled up in the dragons belly by now. Something was terribly wrong here. After rapidly sliding down Evoc finally plopped down in the wide dark chamber. Pitch black surrounded him, and for the moment, all he could hear was the gurgling and groaning of the stomach moving around him. Falling down into the chamber was a flashlight, illuminating only a small portion of the gargantuan space Evoc was now trapped in. It seemed this would be his fate. Food for a hatchling. How humiliating

A little comic I'm making in my new sketchbook, featuring the fearsome and voracious  evoc