A Warrior Fails to Defend her Charges

18 August 2015

12:10 < Lnyx> I was thinking another griffon or somepony new

12:10 < GyroTech> could do another griffon~ I've got Serilde~

12:11 < GyroTech> other pones of mine you've never eaten: A pegasus mare, a batpony mare, and a tatzlpony stallion

12:11 < Lnyx> Whos the pegasus?

12:12 < GyroTech> sweet treat, a timid little pink body'd blonde mained mare who owns and opperates a shake stand

12:14 < Lnyx> Ah, well Im in the mood for something more meaty taste. Like Serilde or possibly the Tatzl.

12:14 < Lnyx> Dont know if Serilde has a specific taste

12:15 < GyroTech> I dont have a taste for either of them :P

12:16 < Lnyx> Lets go with Serilde then. Tatzls seem to have a very sour and bitter taste anyways. lol

12:16 < GyroTech> hehehe

12:16 < GyroTech> I wanna be eaten mid flight~

12:17 < Lnyx> I like that idea

12:17 < Lnyx> It would be kind of fast though dont you think?

12:18 < Serilde> maybe, maybe not. He could always store her in his crop, or do it really slowly precarious over the ground...though actually being eaten while flying is probably more intersting if the prey actually cant fly.

12:19 < Serilde> Course it doesnt have to start that way either. He can decide to take her as a mid flight snack or something fun, or he can have fun with her on the ground, decide to move her,a nd when she's too much of a trouble, eat her in flight.

12:20 < Lnyx> Yeah that can work

12:20 < Serilde> anyways, which of those do you wanna do? if any?

12:21 < Serilde> I definitely want her not to be able to fly while she's being eaten in the air.

12:21 < Serilde> and then its a choice between being lunch or splatting on teh ground :P

12:22 < Lnyx> Oh she wont escape my grasp lol

12:22 < Serilde> Oh I know, but I want her to have that fear

12:22 < Serilde> perhaps plucked or primaries cut

12:22 < Lnyx> what do you mean? Like wings broken or cut off?

12:24 < Lnyx> Anyways I always like a confrontation before. Let the prey know where they are going before eating them. So I would choose the latter.

12:24 < Lnyx> I like the precarious situation

12:29 < Serilde> nono like feathers pulled out or wings clipped like you do with birds~

12:30 < Serilde> sounds good to me~

12:30 < Lnyx> Oh okay

12:30 < Lnyx> Okay Ill clip your primaries lol

12:30 < Serilde> :D

12:31 < Lnyx> You wont need to fly where you will be going :P

12:31 < Serilde> :D indeed~

12:31 < Serilde> actually sure I will, just not under my own power

12:31 < Lnyx> Right

12:35 < Serilde> (I'll start us)

12:36 < Lnyx> (okay)

12:38 Serilde sits at the edge of camp, the single guard around watching over a large wagon, though several ponies were sleeping in a tent nearby, the merchants who bought her services no doubt. The regal eaglefaced creature keeps her eyes towards the edge and her ears perked, scanning for any signs of trouble. It was rare taht bandits ever attacked, but they were certainly still within range of one of the many magical beasts that roamed the land.

12:45 Lnyx was watching over the camp from a nearby cliffside, looking for any prey that would be tasty enough to eat. He spots a small griffon sitting nearby the wagon. He zooms in and observes her closely as she was a perfect meal in every way. His wings fan out and dives down preparing to make his move on the unsuspecting griffon

12:48 Serilde listens to the crackle of fire as she sits there. As Lynx gets close, he'd notice that she's certainly well armed, dressed up in some leather armor and wearing both an iron beak and iron talons. Her eyes waver a bit though. It'd been a long day and she was feeling a bit tired. Even more so, the formel was not at all scanning the skies, expecting mostly earthbound troubles instead.

12:56 Lnyx circles over the griffon from far above, his large shadow casting on the ground by the moonlight. She seemed to be only looking one way and havent taken notice of him yet which is the perfect opportunity to strike. He swoops down with his large claws extended and aims for the griffon. The wing beats grow louder as he flaps them, gaining speed, drawing closer to her. He curves downward and latches on the griffon in one fell swoop.

12:59 Serilde turns her head up to see the griffon coming screeching in, though she was a little too slow at this time of night. The formel brings her body to bare just as she's lached on to by those sharp claws, though she isnt without retaliation as well and grasps against his flesh as they're belly to belly causing painful rends on the tiercel's side.

13:09 Lnyx winces in pain but continues to fly higher up, grasping onto the griffon tighter between his claws. Blood begins to trickle and flick off his side, falling to the ground below. The griffon slows down as he finds a nearby secluded area to prepare his meal. That armor had to come off and he needed to do something about those pesky wings. He tosses the griffon onto the grassy ground, watching her fumble over.

13:13 Serilde strikes at the larger griffon despite the painful piercings in her side where the claws pushed passed her skin, dripping hot blood into her fur. She lands a couple more blows, but all of them glancing, leaving painful cuts, but nothing that would seriously incapacitate the griffon. She's dropped from his talons, and before she can recover, she hits the ground with a crash, briefly stunning her as the other griffon lands nearby.

13:18 Lnyx flaps his wings before coming to a complete halt, gusting over the griffon as the tall grass breezes around her. He lets out a loud intimidating roar as he pounces her with his blood stained claws. He looks down onto her face and licks his large jagged beak. A slight drop of drool falls onto Serilde's cheek.

13:25 Serilde cant react fast enough as the massive griffon pounces on top of her and is caught with her belly and chest on the ground, keeping her metal wrapped talons and beak well out of reach of her opponent. She tries to rear up underneath, unable to even feel the tiercel's drool due to the rush of the fight. The poor formel makes little bit of headway, starting to roll to her side so that she can lash out.

13:34 Lnyx forcefully spreads the griffons arms out holding them down with both claws and trying to keep her in place. "Its no use to struggle weakling! Just stay still for me while I prep you." The griffon gazes at her with his frightening vermillion eyes, pinning her in place even more. He clamps on to the iron beak with his own as he forcefully slides it off her, allowing her to speak.

13:39 Serilde feels her claws forced to dig fruitlessly into the hard dirt, rendering them trapped and useless under the heave weight from the large form. She feels him beigning to slide the leatehr strap off that held onto her beak and loets out a loud scree at him. "Let me go! What the hell do you think you're doing?" She fights to get herself free and to turn to nip whith her still quite sharp beak.

13:49 Lnyx backs away from the griffons snapping beak. "Dont you dare try to bite me. Ill break your arms and wings if I have to." Lnyx begins to remove the front metal claws off her, one at a time. "Im just so hungry and was searching for a midnight snack. You look like a tasty morsel and your scent smells delicious."

13:51 Serilde digs her claws in to the ground as Lnyx tries to remove them form her talons, making it incredibly difficult for him to do without leaving himself open for a swipe from the other talons or a nip of her beak. "I"ll bite your face off as soon as I get free. YOu'll wish you never messed with my caravan."

13:59 Lnyx sneers at the griffons taunt. "Oh those puny little runts cant lay a hoof or claw on me. Im saving them for later by the way." The griffon slurps as he talks to the prey and pries an iron claw off. "They all look tasty. I almost couldnt make up my mind."

14:01 < Serilde> (oh man, after you've eaten Serilde to your actual stomach, Lnyx should swallow down both those ponies to his crop~)

14:01 < Lnyx> (XD)

14:01 < Serilde> (So she can feel them squirm as she fades out~)

14:01 < Lnyx> (Oh yeah that sounds nice)

14:02 < Serilde> (And then the final pellet will be very big and colorful~ :D)

14:02 < Lnyx> (Big Griff gotta eat :P)

14:04 Serilde waits till Lnyx comes up off of her one claw to pull the talon off the other and rolls to the side, slicing him clean across the breast with her talon, leaving another shallow, but painful gash. She then digs her claw in, even as the leather comes free. "I meant because you messed with me, chicken."

14:16 Lnyx roars in pain and quickly grabs a hold of her arm. He turns the griffon to her side and lays on top, pushing her down with his weight while gripping one arm with both his claws as he peels the iron claw off. He tosses it far beyond the tree line and goes for the second claw tucked underneath her belly. "What could you possibly do to me? You should be concerned where you'll end up, instead of lashing out. You helpless little bird."

14:19 Serilde can feel her aggressors warm blood leaking out on top of her learther armor, which now seemed quite useless against her attacker as she lay on the ground. Her own wounds throb as she's held flat against the ground, unable to move. She tries to squirm free screeching up a storm. "Oh you'll see you little vulture. I'll have my day with you."

14:29 Lnyx grins at the griffon while turning her over against her will to remove the second claw. "Yeah like that will ever happen. A weakling like you is nothing but food for me. Im bigger...stronger...and hungrier than you!" The griffons belly vibrates just as he tells her she about to become. He manages to pull off the second talon, putting strain on her arm as he pulled it off.

14:34 Serilde fights hard against the griffon's powerful muscles but he's just a little too strong and she cant worm her way out of his grip. Her far talon strains as it digs into the ground as her near talon is removed. Her eyes narrow as she hears what he has to say, but she isnt having any of it, regardless of the grumbling stomach. "Oh, I think that you may have bitten off more than you can chew," she spits into the ground.

14:35 < Serilde> (I'm curious as to what you have in mind to deal with ehr talons and beak :P)

14:36 < Lnyx> (maybe put some wax caps on it :P)

14:37 < Serilde> (Or file em off~)

14:37 < Lnyx> (I guess Ill have some supplies nearby then)

14:39 < Serilde> (I mean he concivably has a small pouch on him)

14:40 < Lnyx> (A leather pouch right? Dont tell me griffons have pouches built into them lol.)

14:40 < Serilde> (Yes a leather pouch :P)

14:45 Lnyx Wraps a claw around her neck putting her into a choke hold while he grabs some supplies from his leather pouch. "You just dont know when to give up do you." The claw pulls out a large stone filer and a small pair of steel clippers along with some rope. He can feel the cold breeze flow into his open wounds, cooling the warm blood and hardening it.

14:47 Serilde gasps for air, bringing one of her claws up to pull down on the talon so that she can breath, albeit not terribly easily and grunts, flailing with the rest of her body. She can see the objects being pulled out and glares at him, but cant get the words to speak.

14:54 Lnyx Drops the steel clippers and stone filer, with a thud, near the formel's head giving her a good look at the tools. He loosens his grip around her neck as she tries to pull off the large armored talon. The Tiercel grips all four of her limbs and ties them into a hogtie while dangling upside down.

14:55 < Lnyx> (well I have to go out to an appointment in an hour. So I have to take a shower now.)

14:56 < Serilde> (And I'ma botu to leave work so perfect timing^^)

14:57 < Lnyx> (Hope we can continue soon. See ya :P)

14:58 Serilde fights his claws as they are wrangled into a tight circle. She manages to get some more painful cuts in as she's tied up, but then she's left unable to reach as he pulls away. Still, she, instead of complaing, strains to curl her body, bringing her beak incredibly close to the bindings. It looks like she might be able to reach as she strains forward.

15:42 Lnyx pushes her head back down with one claw as he reaches out for the stone filer to dull her claws with. He couldnt start yet, knowing the formel would suddenly begin to struggle as soon as he let go of his grip. He reaches out for a piece of left over rope and grabs some nails, stretching the rope along her neck and knotting it around the large nails. Lnyx begins to grind her claws. The rough stone breaks through the nail, dulling it down.

15:52 < Serilde> (Have you still logs?)

15:53 < Lnyx> Yep

15:54 < Serilde> (KNotting it around the large nails? Huh?)

15:55 < Lnyx> (eh? I thought you wanted me to file them down)

15:55 < Lnyx> (I was trying to strap your head down too lol)

15:55 < Serilde> (ya no thats fine. I'm confused about whats going on hin this sentence: He reaches out for a piece of left over rope and grabs some nails, stretching the rope along her neck and knotting it around the large nails. xP

15:56 < Serilde> (Like knotting her naisl to her neck? or what?

15:57 < Lnyx> (Lnyx straps a rope across her neck and ties it around two iron nails, hammered into the grass, on each side.)

15:57 < Lnyx> (It was to prevent her from raising her head)

15:57 < Serilde> (Oh gotcha)

15:57 < Lnyx> (Yeah I didnt describe it well yesterday lol)

16:00 Serilde gives another loud scree as she's forced to the ground and then held there with a rope, making it hard to breath if she tried to lift her head. She couldnt reach the bindings now, with as tight as it was and so she was helpless as her nails are ground against the rough stone, unable to retaliate against him. "Cut that out you stupid Tiercel! I need those."

16:07 Lnyx Sneers at the formel and stops the grind as tips of her claws become smooth and rounded. "Not where youre heading." Lnyx then leans over, pushing his belly against her chest and tied up limbs. He rests his palm over her beak and keeping his weight on it while he licks the side of her face in one long slimy stroke. He then grabs the one of the formels wings with the other claw, stretching it out against her will.

16:12 Serilde squirms helplessly as her sharp tips are ground down to blunted tips, one by one, leaving the formel more and more harmless to the bleeding Tiercel. The formel's armor is covered in Lnyx's blood, mostly dried at this point as the wounds have managed to set, though he'd have some nasty scarring. She finally gives a terrified whine as the gryphon begins to lick up the side of her face, leaving a trail of hot stringy drool in her feathers. She tries to bite at the claw, and twist her head, tryign to pierce his talon with her shapr beak. Her wings fight the tugging, but she can only fight so hard, and slowly they're tugged straight, revealing the cream underside of her wing, which shakes as it strains against the claw.

16:19 Lnyx goes for the steel clippers nearby. Keeping the wing stretched out, he hovers the sharp blades over the formel's primaries before cutting them. "I am going to make sure you wished you never fought back, you dumb bird." A small amount of blood from his claw leaks across the clippers as he snaps one of the primaries in two with a click. The steel clippers lets out a disturbing rusty squeak as it extends and cuts.

16:27 Serilde gives a sharp cry of fright and anger as she sees Lnyx pull a pair of Siccors out. She fights even harder to free her wing, but in the end, she is helpless as he cuts her flight feathers off, almost all the way to the wing, just like one might with a pet bird. While painless, Serilde feels absolutly humiliated and after a few feathers fall off she goes slack, resigned that she wont be able to salvage her wings till next molt.

16:39 < Serilde> (Boop)

16:40 Lnyx grins as he hears the formel cry out as grabs the other wing and forcefully fans it out, causing stress to the muscles. One by one each primary feather falls to the ground after every snip. "Yes, cry for me in humiliation. Let out your anger and disgust. I want to hear it all!" The griffon slurps loudly as the last primary is snapped off from the formels flight feathers. He loved to hear his prey whimper but also the struggle against him.

16:43 Serilde doesnt even fight the destruction of her other wing now as she lays there, crying silently to herself about her situation. She knows that with only one wing clipped she would just crash anyways so losing the other wasnt going to make things any worse. The formel lays there passively, letting Lnyx have his way with her wing and doesnt even bother to retract her other one in her dispair.

16:50 Lnyx frowns as the formel looks away from him, staying silent. He grabs a hold of her face and brings her towards his gaze, uplifting the cord that was across her neck. He smirks as he notices the tears spill out from her eyes as he brings a claw over to her forehead and pets it gently. "Youre nothing but a chicken now, weak and flightless, destined for my hungry stomach." The Tiercels wings fan out as he prepares to take flight.

16:53 Serilde glares at him, stoning up her face as best as she could to not give the tiercel and satisfaction from the emotions traveling through her. She faces him, turning her eyes to a glare and when he begins to pet her crest, her now free neck justs up and latches on one of the tiercel's legs, biting down hard and piercing the flesh, especially with the sharp beak tip that pressed into his arm.

17:01 Lnyx screeches in pain as the blood begins to spill out from his arm. "Thats it you little bitch, Im gonna get rid of that beak of yours!" Lnyx shoves the griffon back into the ground and brings out the stone filer again. He forcefully prys open her beak, gagging it with a large smooth stone and begins to sand down the pointy parts of her beak while shes in a chokehold. His wings flare out casting a frightening shadow as his form goes dark and his vermillion eyes shine through making a frightening vision.

17:06 Serilde keeps her beak bitting down for as long as she can until the chokehold finally deprives her of enough air that she cant sustain her bite, at which point a foul tasting stone is shoved in her mouth and the arm released. He break doesnt last long under the grinding force and soon she's rendered mostly harmless as the razor edges and sharp tip are removed. She'd still hurt if she bit, but now she wouldnt pierce the flesh. Now the formel was mostly harmless, except perhaps, for her leather armour which would surely give the tiercel indigestion.

17:06 < Lnyx> (youre not making this easy arent you lol)

17:07 < Serilde> (Nah, she's a fighter and you gotta work for it :P Tie her beak and remove her armor and she's helpless~)

17:11 Lnyx tosses the stone filer as he grabs the shears once more to strip the leather armor off. He begins to cut the armor down the middle, separating it in two while the sharp blades makes it way across. He also cuts around the shoulders and the lower portion, fully separating the armor. Each piece is easily stripped off and tossed to the side. He decides to keep the gag in her mouth but ties her beak down with the left over rope keeping it secure.

17:12 < Serilde> (driving home)

17:12 < Lnyx> (Okay)

21:13 < Serilde> Join #vore-con for ciderfest planning

21:13 < Chemical_Spill> gotta invite me

21:14 < Chemical_Spill> #vore-con

21:14 < Chemical_Spill> Ooops

21:17 < Serilde> I'm not a mod there. Making it happen though

21:25 < LunarRose> Eating me huh? Is that a sign? :D

21:25 < Chemical_Spill> Maybe :P

21:32 Serilde screeches again around the stone that was lodged deep in her beak, unable to speak nor close her mouth as it obstructed her tongue. Worse still, the rope that was now tied around her mouth keeps her from being able to open wide enough to unwedge the stone. She squirms as he cuts her armour off of her body, leaving her completly defenseless now too, not that she could do much already blunted and tied. Her eyes look pleadingly at her captor, hoping desperatly for a change of heart.

21:41 Lnyx looks into the formel's widened eyes and grins. "Thats what I like to see. There is nothing you can do to stop me from devouring you now." He lifts her chin with a single talon as he brings it closer to his large beak. He opens it wide, revealing a dark and tight fleshy tunnel with strands of saliva tapering off between. The jaw snaps shut in front of the formel, blowing out the fowl breath onto her.

21:46 Serilde feels the claw lift up, scraping underneath her beak as she's forced to stare down the throat of her future predator. In the dull light she can still see the red flesh behind the beak glistening with thick droopy strands of saliva dripping from the top of his beak. She scrunches her nose as she breaths in the familiar but stinky scent of another predator's breath.

21:46 < Serilde> (Should like tease her about being a terrible warrior and what she'll be reduced to~)

21:46 < Lnyx> (yep ^_^)

21:54 Lnyx grabs a hold onto the formel's cheeks, turning her head from side to side. "Pathetic. A warrior, all in glory, reduced to another griffons meal. How could any one rely on you to protect them? A weakling who couldnt stand up a fight to a creature like me isnt worth being a warrior. Youre nothing but shit and thats what youre going to be." Lnyx spits on her forehead.

21:59 Serilde gasps in pain as she feels the sharp talons dig into her cheek and fights against the turning, but he's too strong, and the pain is too great, allowing Lnyx to examine her fully. She shirks back as she hears his words and gives a pathetic whimper, quite fearful of her evneutal fate. The formel wacks Lnyx with her tail, but thats as much as she can do, and it was nothing but a nuisance. She was all but prey now.

22:06 Lnyx grabs a hold of her chest with both claws wrapping around. "My hungry belly is going to rip you apart, piece by piece. Youll be a hunk of griffon meat very quickly! Oh yes, your squirms and struggles will feel so satisfying inside of me." Lnyx fans out his wings and begins to flap them. He is only hovering off the ground before fully taking off. "I think eating you will be better while I go for a relaxing flight, what do you think?"

22:14 Serilde gulps and lowers her head, begining to sniffle once more as Lnyx goes into further detail about what's going to happen to her, whimpering as a stream of tears begins to leak from her eyes. She begins to squirm as she feels herself lifted up, figureing that a fall from that height wouldnt be too bad, but soon she's dragged higher, to where she'd most certainly splatter hitting the ground and her struggles fade away.

22:21 Lnyx ascends higher into the sky. The wind swooshes by his ears as he gains speed and holds his prey close to his belly. After passing several cloud banks he makes a sudden halt. His arms stretch out carrying the dangling griffon by the chest, thousands of feet above the ground. The trail of the campfire smoke can be seen from the vantage point he was at. "Well here we are, time to eat!" The Tiercel opens his beak wide and stuffs the griffons head in.

22:29 Serilde looks down at the ground as it pulls away with the cold air wipping through her feathers. She shudders, knowing full well it was pointless to fight now. If he dropped her there was no way she'd ever survive. The beak descends slowly around her head, the pink flesh much more illuminated int he moonlight. The hot sticky drool wraps up her beak as the maw envelops her until her beak rests agianst the hot fleshy wall that backs Lnyx's throat.

22:34 Lnyx continues to stuff the formel down his bulging throat. Her loins sticking out between his beak. The moist tongue slides back and forth across her belly, damping the fur, clumping it together. His claws grab a hold of her dangling legs and holds them in place as he devours the rest of her body. His beak clamps down squishing her rump as saliva treads down her hind legs.

22:39 Serilde begins to flail as she finds herself stick halfway down the griffon's throat, completly soaked in hot smelly drool taht slickened half her body. Even if it would kill her, maybe she could take out this monster in the process. First herhead pushes down the slick tube, followed by her chest and belly, and finally her hips, each coated in turn. Her face pushes into the first chamber of the griffon, his crop, and as she's covered in the thick slime, she's forced to begin to curl in the cramped chamber. The air was a little more breathable here than it had been in the throat, but it was heavy and humid, almost taking her breath away with each inhale.

22:44 Lnyx gulps down the lower portion of the griffon, only leaving the swishing tail between his beak. His throat bulges as it travels down his throat and shrinks as it enters into the chest. He then suddenly slurps up the tail and makes a hard gulp, feeling the griffon pass his crop and into his stomach. His gut bulges out and starts to rumble. "mmmmm, tasty weak prey. Always my favorite." The Tiercel licks his beak.

22:49 Serilde squrims harder as she feels the exit to the crop begin to open up and take her further down, without even fully entering Lnyx's crop first. She whimpers as loud as she can around the stone as her head is drawn into a very sour smelling chamber. The foul bile rushes up between her exposed beak, coating her tongue with its bitter taste. She flails with each swallow until her body passes through the mouth with a loud gulp, and then soon the rest of her is forced haphazzardly into the cramped stomach ahead. The air was even fouler her, but breathable, and thankfully, for the moment, it was reletively dry.

22:57 Lnyx flies over to a thick cloud nearby and sits comfortably. He squeezes his somewhat enlarged gut and rubs it as it begins to chrun. The tiercel hangs his tongue out, satisfied of his filling meal. Acid begins to pool around the formel inside.

22:57 < Serilde> (Dont forget her ponies~)

22:59 < Lnyx> (Right, was kind of running out of ideas.)

23:07 Serilde breaths hard, begining to tear up as she feels Lnyx beghin to fly around and then land on a cloud. She was unable to fight in here, flailing her body loosely, though in her current state, the stomach muscles overpowered her movements as they squeezed and churned, roughly pressing the powerful acids and enzymes into her flesh. And worse still, she was occasionally forced to swallow some when it was pressed into her mouth, causing a buring tingle down her throat.

23:08 < Serilde> (Last post for the night maybe. I'm gonna go shower.)

23:08 < Lnyx> (alright)

23:08 < Serilde> (But feel free to respond if you want)

23:15 Lnyx looks over the horizon onto the camp where the other ponies slept. The griffon licks his beak, only wanting more as the formel wasnt enough for the large creature. Lnyx pokes at his gut calling out to the griffon inside. "Im still very hungry and Im thinking about having more than just a snack. How would you like it if your friends joined you? Since there is no guard they will be easy pickings now."

18:32 Serilde takes a sharp breath through the stone gag, feeling her blood run cold as the tiercel talks about gulping down her charges as well. She already was lunch but now he'd ruin her honor too by eating both her ponies. The formel begins to squirm and struggle hard once more, merely providing a nice internal massage for the powerful griffon.

18:37 Lnyx Pats his belly and swoops down from the cloud, heading towards the camp. "Keep struggling down there, it feels sooo good~." The Tiercel descends into the forest clearing. The trees shake just as the leaves begin to rustle when the griffon makes his way through. He lands onto the muddy ground with a loud thump as a gust of wind blows over the tents and possibly waking every pony at the camp.

18:42 Serilde lets out a squeal as she feels him drop into the air, her stomach churning at the sudden acceleration. Every bit of her body screamed at her to flap, which she did in the chamber as best as she could, but it wasnt until Lnyx pulled up that she felt the senation pass. The griffon would only notice two tents, and only one that seemed to have any occupants, in this case two ponies.

18:43 < Lnyx> (anything specific about the ponies I am eating?)

18:44 < Serilde> (Nothing in particular no. )

18:44 < Lnyx> (Ah okay so just regular earth ponies then?)

18:44 < Serilde> (If you want ^^)

18:53 Lnyx Walks up to one of the tents, swiping at it with his claw. It revealed that no pony was sleeping in that one. He turns and heads over to the second tent where he can see two silhouettes as he closes in. The shadow of the Griffons form casts over the tent just before one of the ponies pokes his head out. The stallion looks up as his eyes widened at the grinning tiercel. He makes a loud yelp and suddenly stumbles back into the tent waking his partner. Lnyx swipes his claw at the tent, tearing apart the fabric and revealing the two frightened ponies hugging each other out of fear.

18:57 Serilde shivers as she feels the gryphons movments and then hears the sound of a pony yelping. The formel grimaces, he'd obviously found the camp again, and now he was going to take care of the two ponies inside. She seriously hoped that the two runts of stallions would run or fight and manage to overpower the teircel, but all she could hear throught he thick flesh was the two ponies calling out desperatly for her, and she couldnt answer save to give Lnyx a wiggling belly.

19:05 Lnyx Makes a grab for one of the ponies. His claw tightly grips around the struggling white stallion while the other one tries to make a run for it. The Tiercel flies over, blocking the other earth pony path. The Griffon's claw quickly latches on to him. The two Stallions cry for help as little did they know their guard was already devoured. "You two look to be filling enough. Say hi to your weakling friend when you make your way down to my gut." They shiver in fear as the life is being squeezed out of them by the griffons grasp. The Tiercel pulls up the white stallion and shoves him, rump first, in his beak.

19:06 < Lnyx> (Ill brb)

19:15 Serilde is thrown about the slick at the commotion, though not too much as the tight walls grip and churn around her form. She squirms and struggles, her movements making it clear to the white stallion with a firely orange mane that there was a living being inside. Outside Serilde could feel the blue stallion with a green mane flailing against her as the loud swallows of what's happening to his partner echo in her ear.

19:18 < Lnyx> (I like the mane~)

19:19 < Serilde> (Hehehe I picked it on purpose~)

19:20 < Lnyx> (That blue and green stallion sounds awfully familiar...)

19:25 Lnyx lifts his head up, swallowing the white and orange stallion in two gulps, slurping up the tail before swallowing him whole. The bulge quickly glorps down and shrinks as it passes his chest. The blue stallion continues to flail but fails to squeeze himself out of the grasp. The tiercel raises his other claw and tosses the poor pony into his wide maw. The beak snaps shut before the pony can make a move as he becomes enveloped in slime and darkness.

19:31 Serilde fights in the tight stomach as best as she can the entire time, hearing the helpless plees of the two stallions begging for their life and yet she would be unable to save them, to protect them as she swore. In the chamber next door she could feel the two brothers fighting for their life. Meanwhiel her chamber was incredibly cramped, and the fluids that had been building around her were causing her body to tingle and most of the air had been used up, leaving Serilde a bit light headed. It wouldnt be long now before She would be nothing more than meat, though her form would take up enough space that Lnyx wouldnt be able to process the ponies for a while.

19:39 Lnyx Gulps down the stallion, tracing the initial swallow with his claw and grins in satisfaction. He walks over to the smoldering campfire and relights it, before laying down. The Tiercel's stomach grumbles as he listens to the muffled sounds of the two ponies struggling in his crop. They would surely pass out soon from the awful smell and the lack of air. His stomach churns once more, purging the foulness from inside as he releases a loud belch.

19:44 Serilde lasts only a ltitle longer as her struggles grow weaker in the foul prison. She can feel the tingling turn to pain as the feathers and fur begin to pull off into the acid. When the gryphon belches, it carries up a feather and some fur into the crop, as well as some terrible smelling air, giving them just a hint at what's going on in the gurgling chamber beyond. With no air left, Serilde only lasts about a minute longer, frantically struggling, before going still except for the occasional twitch, nothingi more than meat for the powerful predator.

19:44 < Serilde> (Remember~ Large pellet with fur and feathers, and bones from all three of them please~ :D

19:45 < Serilde> (And the stone/ropes)

19:47 < Lnyx> (Okay)

19:48 < Lnyx> (Ill brb again though)

20:05 Lnyx wakes up the following morning. The sunbeams shine over his eyes as he squints them. The Tiercel looked to be noticeably larger than before. He gets up on all fours and walks over to where the fire has died down. It was nothing but a smoldering pile of ash and charcoal, still warm to the touch. He looks down onto the pile as he begins to hurl up a pellet. The tiercel gags as a bulge shifts up his throat, spitting out a very large ball of mush containing a bunch of golden brown feathers, the white blue and brown fur and the bright orange and green hair of the stallions, a bunch of bones and bone fragments, rope, and a large stone, all in various states of disrepair.. It plops out of the beak and drops onto the pile of ash. It sags in drool and spit as it gets covered in soot.

20:11 Lnyx turns around and fans his wings out before taking off. He flies into the sky causing a gust of wind to flow over the pellet, making it roll over and separate. During the tiercel's flight he'd feel a bit of pressure in his rump and let a number of dark brown droppings leave his body, waste that wasnt fit for a strong gryphon as himself. As the Tiercel flies off into the horizon, as the pellet left behind will begin to decay into the earth over a long period of time. No pony or creature will ever discover what happened to the prey.

20:11 < Lnyx> (end)

20:18 < Serilde> (Yay~ Thanks~)