Moving out of its tree nest, the bug moved through the plains, retracing familiar steps for the moment, but still avoiding the termite mound. Moving further, to an area it hadn't explored as of it, still eating grasses along the way, the bug eventually came across the fresh cadaver of an African land squirrel, presumably killed in the meteor-induced shockwave.
Picking up the cadaver's scent, the bug approached it, its attention first drawn to the collection of flies buzzing around it, flying up once they noted the bug draw closer. First it tried to eat the flies, but failed misserably at this, the flies being quite a bit faster then the bug could snap at them. Soon enough, it gave up on trying to catch the flies, instead focused on the squirrel.
Biting down on it, the bug tore out a pluck of fur, shaking its head while spitting it out, finding that fur wasn't something it should eat. Clacking its mandibles in annoyance, the bug circled the cadaver twice, then did so counter-clockwise, before spotting the several orifices fur wasn't covering. Starting with the open mouth, the bug began happily eating away at the cadaver, pushing loosened skin away when needed. It was a terribly inefficient way of eating, but it didn't know any better, nor care.
That it took it so long to eat its meal would soon draw unwanted attention as a snake approached. Seeing the snake coming due to the large field of vision the bug's bulbous eyes granted, it looked up from its meal. Wanting to avoid a close encounter with the snake, the bu first raised its body, standing on its hind and center legs, while wriggling its front legs about and clacking its mandibles. This did nothing to dissuade the snake, continuing onwards. Not wanting to leave its tasty meal behind so easily, the bug lowered itself a little, spread its mandibles. From below the bug's esophagus, just above the spot where the two lower mandibles met, the bug squirted a lemon yellow coloured liquid at the snake. When hit, the snake hissed in pain, and slithered away.
With the threat dealt with, the bug relaxed, and finished its meal. After, it looked around for a moment, then decided it would cocoon itself again while its meal digested, its stomach not used to eating mammalian meat. It didn't move to its tree nest, however, instead moving to an underground den, knowing exactly where to go to get there. Once reaching the nearest entrance, the bug coppied the scent of the den's occupants, and cocooned itself, sealing off the path in doing so.