Sorry But a Griffon Must Eat

24 January 2015

00:42 Serilde flutters though the sky on a long journey back to her station. Unfortunatly the town she visited had no caravans contracted, and so she'd have to fly home on wing. Due to some unforseen circumstances, she got delayed mid trip and was presently out of food, and hunting had been poor. As the griffon flys on an empty stomach, she keeps a lookout for any prey that might be below in the plains.

00:45 Dusk was walking the trail between towns, her wares clanking around on her flanks as her saddlebags sifted with each step, she let out a sigh as she'd only started her journey from her campsite about an hour ago, but was already rather bored, her mind was rather...occupied by her surroundings however as the plains weren't so hard on the eyes or anything, she had just eaten and hadn't really had soo much trouble finding a meal lately as evidenced by her thick plot and slightly chubby frame.

00:53 Serilde sweeps accross the plains with watchful eyes, searching for any semblence of a creature to feast upon. It was at the point where she wasnt picky, she'd even gladly go after a small scurrying rodent if she saw one. On the edge of the horizon she notices a dark figure on the path and begins to fly towards it, hoping to find it tasty. Her stomach growled and just a lilttle bit of drool hang off her beak as she anticiapted a meal.

00:57 Dusk continues to walk along, her steps having slowed down now as she was getting a bit tired of walking at this point, her sleep hadn't been that good last night and she considered taking a break here on the side of the path, there was a comfy looking boulder on the side as well as a couple of trees around it, nothing too much for shade, but it'd do. She steps off of the path and sets down her bags, not suspecting that anyone was following her with any intent of hunting her

01:01 Serilde gets closer and can make out the pony on the ground below. 'Maybe she has food,' the griffon thinks to herself, hoping that she wouldnt have to go through with eating the pony to continue on, but if worse came to worse its survival of the fittest. The griffon swoops down and lands between the mare and her belongings. The sound of the griffon moving air is loud so night would be able to see her as she comes in for her dive. Golden brown feathers decorated her chest and wings, though her face was a creamy white and her wings were riged with the same color.

01:03 Dusk eeps as she hears the griffon coming, turning around in surprise she cocks her head to the side as she curiously back away a couple of steps, not having realized that anyone had been this close to her "U-uhm...can I help you...m-miss?" she says with a nervous tone, swallowing deeply as she looks the newcommer over, knowing she didn't stand much of a chance physically to her

01:09 Serilde looks at the mare, tilting her head as she takes in the dark colors of the mare with her firey mane. The griffons belly gives a light growl as Serilde sways a bit on her feet, feeling a bit weak from hunger. Her feathers were abit ragged as was her fur. It was quite evident that the griffon had been having a rough week. "Well...I just came to see if maybe you had some food that you wouldnt mind lending to a hungry traveler..."

01:13 Dusk blinks a few times and sighs as she ponders what she might have on her "Well I mean...no...unless you don't mind fruits and stuff...I don't realy carry any meat on me as I personally don't eat it..." she says in an appologetic tone, her eyes looking towards the ground as she shuffles her hooves a little bit, not sure what to do at this point

01:17 Serilde groans and turns her head to look at the pack beside her. "I guess I can do fruit...but none of that other crappy plant stuff is good. But you dont have even cheese on you?" She asks, sounding more than a little desperate. The griffon grabs the pack in her talons and pulls it over to the pony so that she can retrieve the stuff.

01:22 Dusk nods a little bit "I have a 4th of a wheel somewhere in my bags...the fruit should be on top...it's just assorted things...not much..." she says as she calmly lets her search through her wares, the books and things strapped to the outside not meaning much to the hungry griffon obviously

01:27 Serilde waits eagerly as the mare digs in her pack to find the food she so promised. As she pulls out the fruit, the griffon begins to eat them, munching on the various treats that came out of the pack. Being a griffon she wasnt able to chew, but she did tear off bits before swallowing them, leaving sticky juice on her beak and claw. The Fruit doesnt leave her terribly satisfied, and so next the formel eats what remains of the cheese. "Is...that all you have?" She asks, sounding a bit unsatisfied.

01:34 Dusk nods to her and sighs "That was my meal for the trip yea...I mean...I'm more than willing to let someone who needs it have it...I'm sure I can make it to town without eating...though I'll need to sell a few things to get some food...but I'm sure I'll make it..."

01:36 Serilde frowns as she trys to determine if she can make it to the next town with only what she'd been givin. Still Her honor required that she pay for what she'd just taken from the mare. The griffon reaches back into her pack and digs out a number of bits which she drops onto Night's pack. "I think that should cover the cost. At least tehre's plenty of grass for you around here."

01:42 Dusk swallows and sighs as she nods to her "Yea...true...it's not my favorite, but a traveler will make do...it's a bit interesting running into hard times trying to trade stuff...I was living well before this, but the last two towns...I didn't get very much at all..."

01:49 Serilde gives the pony a nod and smiles. "Well, based on what you had there, I'd say you'd have been eating grass anyways...Hopefully things will go better next time miss...?" She says with a deeper frown on her face as her stomach still has hunger pangs.

01:54 Dusk nods to her and sighs "Well I mean...I probably would have avoided it honestly...had I still had it...but like I said miss...it's not really gonna bother me, um I might wanna just collect my belongings and get back to it now though, as it's quite the long walk to the next town and I wanna get set up there before nightfall" she says with a bit of a nervous smile

01:58 Serilde nods and turns to take flight, giving a couple of flaps into the air before a sharp pain hits her once more, telling the griffon that she hasnt had enough. Wincing the griffon lands and turns back to face the pony, approaching her slowly. "Why dont we just sit and talk a little bit longer?"

02:01 Dusk looks at her and swallows "U-um...s-sure what did you wanna talk about miss...I just really wanted to go, but if you needed to...we can talk" she says as she sits on the boulder nervously shuffling her hooves around

02:05 Serilde rears back on her legs, coiling the muslces, and then pounces, forcing the pony prone agains the rock as she procedes to pin the mare to the hard surface. "Oh, nothing...just about how you look good enough to eat. And I havnt had food in awhile..." The griffon says before leaning down to give the mare a lick accross the snout, leaving a trail of hot saliva.

02:26 Dusk eeps and falls over, not trying to do anything funny as the griffon pins her down, panting a little bit as she panics "H-hey what's the big idea...I just gave you the food that I had...I don't want any trouble and stuff...please don't..." she says as she starts to cry, her tears running down on the boulder below her

02:30 Serilde gives a long sigh as she looked at the pony below her. The mare's hooves wer locked down by her talons and paws, digging into the flesh with an uncomfortable pressure. "Well...I'm sorry but I just dont know if I can make it to the next town with what you gave me...and I'd rather not starve to death." The griffon's voice held quite a bit of reluctance and sorrow. IT was evident she ddint want to do it.

02:32 Dusk shudders a bit and stares off blankly "P-please...I don't wanna be eaten though...it's not really fair at all...I've done nothing but try to help!" she says helplessly, trying to muster up the strength toe levitate nearby pebbles to pelt the griffon with, but through her tears the found that she couldn't even light her horn

02:41 Serilde shakes her head sadly and leans down, opening her mouth. The poor unicorn could see the dark pink flesh behind the orange keratain of the beak that lead into a dark tunnel. Strands of sticky salivia linked the top and bottoms of her maw together. The Griffons hot humid breath wafts out over her nose giving the amre the sour scent of her maw.

02:46 Dusk squirms around in the uncomfortable grasp, screaming a bit at the sight, definitely not her goal for the day to end up in the gullet of some griffon she'd never done wrong to "N-ng...no I don't wanna!" she says as she cringes at the sour breath of the griffon, the fruit hadn't done much to help at all

02:50 Serilde opens her mouth wider and slips the hard beak over the mare's snout, giving her an even better smell of her insides. The griffon presses forward further till the mares head reached the back of her throat. Hot sticky saliva coated her snout as the griffon licked against her fur, matting it down. The tasty flavor of the mare mixed with her swat washed over Serilde's tonge eleciting a soft murr.

02:52 Dusk squirm squirms about and groans as she feels the beak slide over her muzzle, holding her breath for the time as her fur gets matted down by her saliva, her eyes firmly tucked shut as she still tries to free her hooves from her, pulling on then and squirming around with whatever strength she can muster.

02:56 Serilde digs her claws into the mare's legs, drawing just a hint of blood to keep her from squirming any harder than she already was. The griffon feels the mare at the back of her throat and gives a hard swallow, forcing her face back with her tongue. The fleshy throat muscles grip around her snout as Serilde presesses forward, enveloping Night's entire head in darkness.

03:08 Dusk groans a bit at the feeling, her stomach turning as she feels her face rubbed all over by her tongue, squirming around more voilently as she feels her throat start to envelope her head, making her call out, screaming almost into her gullet as she panicks

03:12 Serilde swallows again, coughing a little bit as she feels the strange sensation of the mare's horn putting pressure on her throat. The griffon sits back on her haunches and forces the unicorn's forehooves to her sides as Serilde takes more of her in, gulping the pony up to her shoulders and bathing her body in her hot spit.