Content Warning: this story contains vore, unwilling prey, implied digestion, and a couple of jerks. If you are uncomfortable with these topics, it is inadvisable to read this story.

Cloaken Dagger isn't much a fan of the new "friendship and harmony" bent of changelings, and it shows in his habits and appearance. Ponies sometimes come to him to snoop on their foes, get the drop on industry trends, or just vet their colt's new marefriend. This time, however, his potential client wants him to take a life.
He's fine with that.
There's just a minor disagreement over which life that should be.

Cover art by dzamie