Stats

The RP has a total of 26 lines, 2036 words, and 10988 characters.
The average line consists of 78.31 words that themselves average 4.4 characters taking about 5 minutes, 4 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 13 lines, 1161 words, and 6298 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 89.31 words that themselves average 4.42 characters taking about 4 minutes, 36 seconds.
Lnyx said a total of 13 lines, 875 words, and 4690 characters.
Lnyx's average line consists of 67.31 words that themselves average 4.36 characters taking about 5 minutes, 30 seconds.

20:11 GyroFeather flies slowly through the air, flapping much harder than he has to in order to stay airborne, and yet, his technique is absolutly attrocious. The nervous former unicorn wouldnt let himself get more than a story off the ground though, as he practices. He'd read a couple books and got some help, seeing as he's now a grpyhon its best that he learns to act like it he suppose. He'd managed to be airborne for 5 minutes now, htis was a new record for him, and no doubt anyone watching would be laughing their butts off at this pathetic display.

20:16 Lnyx was looking down at the goofy flying bird down below from a few clouds above from where he was. Lnyx couldnt help but to laugh at him every time he stumbled and was surprised when he was able to keep flight for 5 minutes. This couldnt be no ordinary griffon either and looked to be the perfect meal for the large griffon. Though he wasnt sure how he tasted but was growing impatient from his stomach bothering him all day. So he swoops down, making his way twoards his prey.

20:20 GyroFeather 's blue and pink form stuck out well over the ground. There was no way Lnyx could lose sight of him as he flounders around in the air. He's too focused on what he's doing to even realize that a large hungry gryphon was making his way towards him. The former stallion gives a scree of delight as he manages to continue his record, though already his wings were begining to weaken from his effort.

20:26 Lnyx extends his claws and grabs the small griffon by surprise, tangling him up and messing up his wings within his tight grip. Lnyx flies up higher with his prey.

20:28 GyroFeather catches a suddenly large shadow around him way to late to react as it blocks otu the sun. He feels the claws dig deep into his body and the creature's form interfere's with his paniced flapping. Instincually the peacock lets out a frightened scree and lashes his tail. squirming in the grip and causing pink feathers to drift to the ground in his struggles. "Let me go!"

20:34 Lnyx brings his prey up past a couple hundred feet into the sky and sits on a large cloud, bringing the griffon into his face. "I dont know what the heck you are but you still look like food to me." Lnyx tightens his grip around the small bird, putting more stress around his fragile wings. "Hmmm, I wonder how you taste?" He opens up his curved beak and places the griffons head onto his tongue.

20:37 GyroFeather screes again as he feels the wings begin to bend painfully from the pressure of the other gryphons grip. His talons press at Lnyx's, trying to free himself. He gags as he suddenly gets a face full of slimy fish tasting gryphon spit, making a face as it soaks into his feathers, drawing out a distinct fruity flavor in addition to the natural gryphon taste. "No! I'm not food, I'm a gryphon!"

20:42 Lnyx Removes the griffons spit covered head from his large beak and sneers at him. "A griffon huh? Well youre the weirdest looking thing I have ever seen for one. I was watching over you in the clouds earlier and I couldnt help but to laugh at youre pathetic attempt to fly." Lnyx puts the smaller griffons head back into his large beak and swishing his slimy tongue all over, covering him in that nasty smelling spit. "You do mostly taste like food too. So yeah, Im gonna eat you."

20:50 GyroFeather feels himself dripping the warm thick globules of saliva down his head, soaking further into his chest and dripping onto Lnyx's claw. He squirms in the grip as he hears the tiercel's words and snorts, "Hey, I was never taught as a foal...I'm trying to correct that now!" Soon after he finishes his words he feels himself thrust back into that beak. the hot humid breath washes over his face as the slippery tongue strips him of his flavor and gets him soaked. Despite his body laying against the tongue, he could well make out what the other gryphon had said, and feels a cold chill run through his body. "Eat...me? Wait! No! you cant just eat another gryphon like that!" He protests, pushing his claws against the beak, futily trhing to pull himself out.

20:57 Lnyx gags a bit and brings him back out, questioning him. "Foal? Younger griffons are usually considered fledglings. Were you some type of pony before?" Lnyx turns him around observing his strange features. "Doesnt matter anyways, Ive eaten many smaller griffons before. Youll be the next to add to my size." Lnyx's grip was now being buttered up by his own siliva as he tightens his grip once more, trying to keep the small griffon from slipping out.

21:00 GyroFeather is breathing fast now and his heart races as he finds himself out of the mouth once more and examined. He shivers as he feels the cold gaze inspecting his brightly colored form, and squirms in the grip. "Ummm yes...I was so if you would let me go..." he says. He lets out a loud pained grunt as the claws squeeze tighter now, forcing the wind from his lungs and fraying some feathers. The teircel weezes, unable to respond to the criticisms now.

21:05 Lnyx gets an idea and grins. "Okay little erm...pony-griff-thing, Ill let you go." He says extending his reach over the cloud as his grip loosens up. "but can you escape me? hehehe." Lnyx lets go, dropping the exhausted griffon into the sky.

21:10 GyroFeather gives a long sigh of relief as he feesl teh grip loosen. "Thank. y-..." the stallion feels his heart sink as the gryphon's words ring in his ears. It takes a second for Gyro to even realize he's falling as he exptected to find himself set down on a cloud, but he figures it out soon enough as the wind screams past him. He lets out a terrified scree and flares his wings, flapping them haphazaardly. He doenst manage to get any air with his ruffled feathers until he's nearly at the ground, at which point he recovers enough to fly forward, his blue tail trailing behind him. He flaps frantically, but not efficiently, tyring to pull out away from the gryphon, to make it somewhere to be able to hide.

21:15 Lnyx quickly dives down after him. He can see his prey struggle to get any air and waits for him to be at the perfect angle. He opens his beak wide aiming for the griffons head. The long dark tunnel in the back of his beak could clearly be seen. He gets closer and closer until his opened beak is suddenly stuffed with the little birds head. He swoops back up and gulps a good portion of him down, only with his other half sticking out.

21:21 GyroFeather is so focused on flying forward, he isnt paying attention to where Lnyx has headed off to. He had to get away, and his muscles were straining. His mind was screaming in fear, driving him forward. He sees Lnyx approaching him from teh front too late and tries to veer out of the way, but is intercepted. His head and chest slides over the beak and the tongue, pressing his claws against him and crumpling his wings. the momentump carries him deeper intot he flesh soaked tube, drenching him in spit. His half folded wings thrash about in the beak as his blue hind legs and tail lash about. "Let me go!"

21:24 Lnyx leans his head up and gulps the rest of him down, clamping his beak afterwards and finally sealing the griffons fate. He gulps once more to make sure the prey is sent past his crop and into his tight stomach. Suddenly a bulge pops out the side of his belly as he feels the prey hit the spot.

21:30 GyroFeather feels the tongue raise up underneath him, shoving him backwards, as the slick tunnels squeeze and pull him further down. His body is soon covered in the foul liquid as the beak snaps shut behind his tail, echoing in his ears, even as deep as he is. The tiercel squirms in the tube as it seem sto be never ending, pressing him further and further down until his form comes to rest in Lnyx's tight stomach. His nose wrinkles as he smells the sour air, leaving him coughing as he flails in the slick sack, pressing out in protest. "No spit me out! I'm not food. Please!" He begs, feeling tears form at the corners of his eyes.

21:35 Lnyx flies back to a nearby cloud and sits down. He could feel a thumping coming from his belly and hear the prey protesting. "mmm you were delicious. Now sit tight and digest for me." he says while poking at his gurgling belly. His stomach acids start to kick in as the space around the smaller griffon becomes warmer and tighter.

21:38 GyroFeather kicks at the walls of the stomach as he feels the acids begining to pool around him, and to make matters worse, the squeazing, churning stomach made sure to mix him in with teh fluide, regardless of its leve. His body tingles all over from the start of the effects. "D-digest?" He stutters, "I've got lots of bits at hime. I can pay you, just let me go free."

21:44 Lnyx Rubs his belly while it gurgles some more, beginning to break apart the prey inside. "Yes, youll be digested into nothing more than my body fat. I think youll be adding much more to my size, and the rest of you will be turned into a nice little blue and pink pellet."

21:50 GyroFeather gives a loud scree of fear once more, that annoying cry that only a peacock could reproduce. The tiercel begins to break down into tears in defeat as it becomes clear that there's nothing he could do. The guards werent good about searching for missing gryphons anyways. The massaging forces his head underneath the growing liquids, forcing the creature to drink the bile and flail to get to the surface. Already his flesh was starting to burn as fur and feather gave way, floating around in the stinging soup. He wouldnt last long now.

21:58 Lnyx could feel his stomach grow softer and softer. "mmmmm You were a nice meal, soft and weak just how I like em. I can feel you fall apart, being turned into mush and bones." His stomach lets out a loud glorping noise, making the large griffon belch soon after.

22:01 GyroFeather 's struggles weaken as he's held underneath, unable to breath as the stomach squeezes and churns over his form. Soon he has to take a breath, and upon finding only the foul liquid in his beak, stiging his tongue, the pretty little tiercel passes out for the last time.

22:05 Lnyx no longer feels the squirming from within. He pokes his belly again for a response but gets nothing and also feels mostly of mush by now. The large griffon smiles and licks his beak before laying down on his belly, having a good rest before flying off again.

22:11 GyroFeather 's body disolves as Lnyx rests, muscle and flesh melting away to disaear into the larger tiercel's body to be used to add a little bit of padding to his form. His bones, blue fur, and pink and blue feathers are compacted into a rather large pellet which exherts pressure on Lnyx's stomach as he wakes.

22:12 < Lnyx> (darn it I gotta re write it lol)

22:12 < Lnyx> (was typing up something and didnt realize you were still going)

22:12 < GyroFeather> (Oh sorry, I just asusmed xP)

22:12 < GyroFeather> (Go ahead and post yours, it'll be better~)

22:13 < Lnyx> (well I deleted it :V)

22:13 < GyroFeather> (Bah sorry...I'm used to it coming all at once if they didnt want more xP)

22:18 Lnyx as he wakes, he could feel a pressure build up from his stomach. He quickly gets up and leans over. His cheeks puff out before spitting out a large blue and pink furry, feathery ball covered in bones with the peacock's skull still intact. It plops onto the cloud and falls apart being nothing more than just another griffons waste. It made Lnyx feel satisfied to see another prey fallen and to see how much it added to his form. He pats his new pudgy belly and smiles at the disgusting pellet. "Hmmm, I like the new look. Thanks a lot for the meal~." He flicks the slimy smelly lump off the cloud, plunghing it down onto the ground with a splat.