Meeting Uncle Birb

26 June 2016

22:53 < Borealis> Hmm... I kinda want to play Borry out a little tonight

22:53 < GyroFeather> Alright~~

22:56 < GyroFeather> hmm got it

22:58 GyroFeather hmms to himself. It was the time of month for Borealis to come around for a couple days to visit as per their joint custody agreement w/ stoic, but she hadnt seen him since the transformation. He paces about the living room nervously, trying to decide wether to call it off...but he did want to see his little sweetheart, even if he couldnt teach her magic.

22:59 < Stoic> (Tis explains the random pings XD)

23:00 < Borealis> (Hehe)

23:02 < Stoic> (I guess I can be there for the start, droping off Borry and all that if you'd like)

23:03 < Stoic> (Don't really care ether way, got games lined up to play and all :3

23:03 < Borealis> (If you wanna jump in, go ahead. Otherwise I have a post ready)

23:05 < Stoic> (Nah, you go right ahead, wouldn't want to ruin your post by posting contraditions

23:05 Borealis hums a little as she heads up to his door, a few quick taps of her hoof against the door signaling her arrival. "Gyro? Are you home?" She calls out, giving the handle a light tug with her magic. "I'm hear for my lessons~!"

23:05 < Borealis> *Here

23:07 < Stoic> (Can I post)

23:07 < Stoic> (Can I post here, probably just this one post?)*

23:08 < Borealis> (Sure, if Gyro's okay with it)

23:08 < GyroFeather> (Sure)

23:13 Stoic was obviously a little nervous about this. Of course he had yet to tell his little filly of Gyro's fate, both from a fear of misunderstand and simply just forgetting about it completely. So when the excited young magic student spoke of lessons, he piped up "Well... sweetie, Gyro might not feel up for lessons today. Hes... not feeling well." He stated nervously, unsure if that was the best way to word that.

23:15 GyroFeather tenses all of a sudden when he hears the voilce of the litty filly through the door. He sucks in a deep breath and swishes his tail. Hesitating long enough that stoic might think he wasnt coming afterall, he finally opens up the door and looks down at the green filly. "Ya...ya I'm here...I dont know about the lessons though..." He says, making no comment about his new feathery appearance.

23:20 Borealis turns to look up at Stoic, letting out a whine. "Buuut daaadddyyy..." She says, before turning back to the door as Gyro opens it up. "Oh yay! You're-" She begins, before stopping short and just staring at Gyro, eyes going wide and jaw dropping.

23:23 < GyroFeather> (I'm assuming we get another Stoic?

23:24 Stoic gives Borry a few light taps on the back "See Sweetie... I know its... a little weird but that is Gyro. Why don't you give your uncle Gyro a hug, this isn't the easiest thing for him..." He knew Gyro wasn't all to fond of his new form still, he hoped Borry's acceptance would help

23:26 GyroFeather clenches his beak as the little filly goes wide and silent, and gulps. "I...yes...I'm gyro..." He doesnt explain further, but the gryphon does hold out a talon, beckoning her towards the hug. "Thanks for bringing her by stoic. I'll take good care of her."

23:32 Borealis is rather frozen from shock, barely moving as Stoic taps her back. "But... Uncle Gyro... Why do you look like one of those meanie gryphons out by the docks?" She asks, her eyes wide as she slowly scoots towards him, with only a few twitches in her wings

23:34 < Stoic> (Shall I do one more post and let you two do your thing now?)

23:34 < GyroFeather> (Sounds good to me)

23:40 Stoic smiles to the both of them as he takes a step back "I know you will, Gyro. You know where I live if you wanna bring her back early..." He wasn't sure how their time together will go but he was kinda expecting it to go poorly . He gives Borry one last kiss on the cheek "I'll see you when I come to pick you up sweetie, have fun" and with that he trots off.

23:43 GyroFeather 's crest falls flat against his head and the edges of his beak turns into a frown. "Its....its a long story...but Uncle Gyro is stuck as one of those gryphons for a long while...thanks to a no good rotten stripey." He growls the last part under his beath. His claw drops back down to the ground and his posture shrinks. He gives a nod to stoid and a quick wave before looking back down at Borealis.

23:45 Borealis seems very, very nervous at the moment, especially with Stoic leaving, her eyes wide and her wings twitching ever so lightly against her sides. "B-But you're really uncle Gyro, right?" She asks, bumping her nose up against his leg.

23:46 GyroFeather nods down at the little filly and wraps a claw aroudn the back of her head, drawing it through her mane. "Yes, yes I'm really uncle Gyro...just a little more...feathered." He says, and then waves her inside past him. "I mean this is your uncle gyro's house afterall right?"

23:50 Borealis nods, pressing up close to him before stepping inside. "I-I just wanna make sure... Those other gryphons are mean, but you're just as nice as uncle Gyro... So you must be him!"

23:52 GyroFeather follows her inside and then closes the door behind them. THe house is about the same as usual, except all the pictures of gyro the unicorn seem to have been removed from the walls. "So...I...cant really do magic in this form though...you'll just have to do what I say without an example i fyou want a lesson.

10:40 Borealis frowns a little and nods, looking around the room. "Okay, uncle Gyro..." She says, trailing off as she notices the missing pictures, though she doesn't mention the fact.

10:47 GyroFeather nods down at her and gives a forced grin before walking over to the living room and plopping down on the couch. "Well, you know the drill, get those balls levitating...last time we did this I think you reached 8 before dropping them. We need to get your fine magic control skills honed."

10:49 Borealis groans... She hates this exercise. "Buuut Gyyyyrrooo... This is boring..." She whines, huffing afterwards and plopping down in front of those balls.

10:53 GyroFeather rolls his eyes and grabs one of the balls before lobbing it with a talon. His aim wasnt the best but it was sailing near enough towards her. "Boring sure...but it is useful in training your abilities. You do want to get good at magic do you not? At least you arent having surges at frequently, and htis helps with that."

10:58 Borealis lets out a yelp, her horn flashing as she snags the ball mere inches from her. "I guess... But it's still boring!" She cries out, before huffing once again and slowly forcing her magic over the training balls.

11:01 GyroFeather waits for her to get situated with the first, giving her about 30 seconds to get going, before lobbing another one. He repeats this several times, waiting longer and longer between each lob to give the filly time to adjust and to mess with the mass of twirling balls.

11:04 Borealis lets out a yelp each time she's forced to snag a ball out of the air, missing a few of them as her magic strains to keep the few she'd managed to capture in moment-fields steady. "Nmg... H-How many...? She asks, her eyes clenched shut for a moment while sweat begins to drip down her brow

11:14 GyroFeather sighs as she manages to only hold 5 balls and already seems to be having difficulty. "Well as many as you can. We're trying to push you to your limits afterall. Cmon, your record is 8." He lobs another ball and then goes to grab another one when he finds his pile empty. Darn not having any magic. With a groan he gets up from the couch and starts to retrieve some fo the fallen ones.

11:18 Borealis grumbles a little, her wings fluttering as she opens her eyes. "It's not as easy when they're being thrown at me, you know!" She huffs at him, tail whipping back and forth behind her

11:33 GyroFeather rolls his eyes and tosses another ball at her, this time from behind and out of her view. "Well, its not like I can just levitate a ball over to you, unless you can somehow turn me back into a unicorn. Which I'd much appreciate, but I dont think you're able."

11:33 < GyroFeather> (going to lunch bbiab)

11:39 Borealis lets out a squeak as she's clocked in the back of her head with the ball, the filly turning to glare at Gyro. "Hey! That hurt!" She shouts at him, snorting and letting those balls waver abs dip in the air as her horn flashes brighter

12:29 < GyroFeather> (wonders if he can still poke a Borealis? If they're still interested/availible. :D)

12:29 < Borealis> (I am, I posted)

12:30 < GyroFeather> (I saw, just checking since I did disapear for an hour ^^)

12:32 GyroFeather snickers as the ball beams her lightly in the head, though they did have some heft to them, they were fairly soft. "Well, if you were paying more attention you would have caught it. Not focuse sweetheart, your begining to lose it and you're only at 6."

12:59 Borealis grumbles and puffs out her cheeks, a glare focused on Gyro as she gathers up the training balls again. "I thought this was training, not pelt-a-filly..."

13:05 < Stoic> (If stoic finds a lump on Borry, he will be quite cross :p)

13:07 < Zuthal> (But eating Gyro is a good thing!)

13:07 GyroFeather rolls his eyes and tosses another one at her. "Alright, that's 7...keep em up I'll go fix you lunch." He says, swishing his tail as he head to teh kitchen. He goes to prepare the filly's favorite salad and grabs himself a plate of fish that he'd find he'd come to enjoy, all the while leaving Borealis to her task.

13:10 < GyroFeather> (Gotta make him seem like a mean old gryphon like on the docks~ :D)

13:16 Borealis grumbles to herself and crosses her forelegs, her magic reaching out to slowly grasp an eighth ball in her shimmering magical field. "Nnmf... Fine..."

13:17 < -> Bit_ is now known as Bit

13:26 GyroFeather hefts the bowl up onto his back mixed with her favorite dressing and steady's taht and his plate of fish with his tail as he begins to make his way back into the living room after being gone for 15 minutes. "Are you still going?" He asks, as he  walks throught he doorway.

13:37 Borealis wastes no time, using her magic to hurl all eight of the balls right at Gyro! "This is for throwing one at me!"

13:46 GyroFeather squawks as the rush at him and brings a claw up to shield his face, but gets hit rather hard by the balls, and despite their softness,t hey still leave him smarting, and in flinching he causes the bowl of salad to tip off his back and onto the ground. "Borealis! I think magic lessons are over. You're grounded."

13:53 Borealis huffs and crosses her forelegs once more, the filly looking very cross. "No! You're just a big meanie gryphon! You threw a ball at my head!"

13:58 GyroFeather narrows his eyes and turns to glance at the mess on the ground before looking back at the filly. "I did not mean for the ball to hit you in the head. You were supposed to catch it." He steps a little closer to her and towers over teh pony. "Now...go to your room. You may gather up your salad over there before you go if you want."

14:23 < GyroFeather> (Borealis~!)

14:44 Borealis shakes her head again, tears starting to build up in the corners of her eyes. "No! No, no, no! I don't wanna go to my dumb room, and I don't want any dumb salad!" She shouts again, her horn shooting small sparks as she grows more upset

15:02 < Stoic> (Oh man is Stoic not gonna be happy when he hears about this XD)

15:13 < GyroFeather> (What, borry being a little shit Stoic? :P)

15:14 < Stoic> (No, you hurting Borry, ya mean burb)

15:15 GyroFeather stomps a claw down on the floor and then brings his beak up against her snout to stare her down in the eyes. "Well you should not have thrown those balls at me. That was not a good and decent thing for little fillies to do. Now march before you make me have to drag you there myself, and then I'd have to put you in timeout for longer."

15:15 < Borealis> (She is being a little shit though, hehe)

15:15 < Stoic> (True... but I doubt Stoic would be so critical about her... and more critical about Gyro's practices)

15:33 Borealis stands her ground, impressively considering the tremble in her legs and tears rolling down her cheeks. "You're... Y-You're just a big, dumb meanie-head!" She cries, shaking her head to try and stop herself from crying. "You're a horrible cat-butt bird thing! You're nothing like the uncle Gyro I know! He's nice and silly and he loves me! You're mean and grumpy and throw things at me and... and..." She finally breaks down and starts sobbing, her eyes clenched closed as she stands there for only a moment before her horn flashes, the filly disappearing with a sudden crack and the small gust of wind that signaled a teleportation spell

15:39 < Eventide> (she can teleport? :o)

15:40 < Borealis> (Not consciously, it's more of a stress induced flight response)

15:40 GyroFeather only hardens her gaze as Borealis bursts into tears and shouts at him. He stand there stoicly, shaking himself though this time out of a growing anger as she yells at him. This indignant little filly, afterall he's done for her is acting like this. "Borealis, you will not speak to your uncle Gyro like that. You're grounded for the rest of the night. Do you hear m---" The tiercel blinks as she suddenly disapears on him and then lets out a shout of frustration. He rumages through his closet for one of his anti magic rings and then begins to stalk around the house, looking for the little filly. "Borealis, where are you? Reveal yourself this instant or I'll ground you till stoic comes back, and then get him to ground you as well!" He shouts, when she doesnt appear to be in her room.

15:42 < Eventide> (That makes sense!)

15:45 < Eventide> (wait, I thought GyroFeather was a peacock?)

15:45 < Stoic> (More coloured like a peacock then an actual peacock)

15:46 < Eventide> (ah, I was just confused by the word tiercel, which I'd understood to mean hawk. Anyway, I'll let you get back to it!)

15:47 Borealis was quite disoriented after the sudden displacement, but in her current upset state she barely cared, curling up in a ball on the roof of Gyro's place and sobbing uncontrollably, her small form shuddering with each gasping inhalation

15:48 < GyroFeather> (He is a peacock gryphon Eventide...we just use tiercel as a gryphon thing :P)

15:49 < Eventide> (Well excuse me! With all your pedantry about terms, I thought you'd be using them correctly! :P)

15:49 < Stoic> (Should we have Stoic come back, wanting to check to make sure everything was going okay?)

15:49 < GyroFeather> (nah)

15:52 GyroFeather begins to get a little worried when he's scoured the entire house and he cant find her anywhere in his place. Where had she gone? This...was not getting off to a good start. He leaves the front door and takes to the air in a colorful display. He doesnt get far though, before he hears her sobbing. Grimacing, he flutters down onto his roof next to her and brushes a claw down through the filly's mane. "Look when you act out...you force me to have to punish you. I dont like doing it, but you need to learn what is and what is not acceptable to do." As he talks to her, he gently slips the ring around her horn. "I'm still trying to get used to this new form as well... Cmon, lets get you donw from here."

16:03 Borealis was despondent for most of the conversation, only the occasional shudder wracking her form as he continues his speech. Though the moment that ring touches her horn, her body tenses up, eyes snapping wide open as memories rush back, things that she'd tried to forget... "NO!" She shouts, pushing Gyro back with her hooves as she attempts to get away. "Nonononono!"

16:10 GyroFeather flinches as she pushes on him, recoiling back, though the ring does still fall into place around her horn. He then responds, begining to wrestle her, and trying to use his sharp claws to still her struggles. "I'm just doing this to keep you safe until you're done being upset and ungrounded. I'll take it off," he grunts, as he manages to wrap up the filly and pin her to the roof. He was much stronger than her afterall. "Let me get you down from here and to safety.

16:11 < GyroFeather> (im sure stoic approves of these methods)

16:12 < Stoic> (He berate you for pushing borry into the situation that she is currently in)

16:13 < Borealis> (There's so many things I wanna do, I can't decide >.<)

16:13 < Stoic> (And maybe for imediately going for a more brute force tactics :p)

16:14 < Zuthal> (Shouldn't he berate him for using physical force at all? :P)

16:14 < Stoic> (Theres a time and a place... and that time and place is a last resort in Stoic's eyes)

16:23 Borealis screams at the top of her lungs, squirming and bucking with all her might beneath the large gryphon. Most of her speed

16:23 < Borealis> (Gah)

16:26 Borealis screams at the top of her lungs, squirming and bucking with all her might beneath the large gryphon. Most of her shouted responses were more of the same, filled with variances of 'meanie-butt' and other filly-ish rude nicknames. "Lemme go, lemme go!" She shouts, her horn feebily sparking against the inhibitor ring, nothing more than a faint light show

16:37 GyroFeather grunts and oofs with each kick and flail and then finally clenches a talon around her jaws, holding them close and preventing her from speaking. "Alright. I'm going to get off you, and then you're going to follow me off the roof and go to your room. When you've calmed down, I'll remove the ring, but you're still going to have to stay in there till your timeout is done. Got that?" He asks, and then gets up, and instead grasps her tail only in a claw.

16:43 Borealis bucks and squirms even more, her muffled cries not heeding the clamping pressure on her muzzle. "Mmnmmngfhfpmmn!"

16:44 < GyroFeather> (accidental enter Borealis? she's been let up :D)

16:44 < Borealis> (Yeah, one moment)

16:48 Borealis bucks and squirms even more, her muffled cries not heeding the clamping pressure on her muzzle. "Mmnmmngfhfpmmn!" She mumbles out, doing her best to try and squirm away, or slip her tail from his claws as he tries to bring her along. "No! I-I'm not going, you can't make me!" She shouts, her wings fanning out and flapping wildly in the air

16:51 < Stoic> (Flanker, just so you know... not really a good idea to do that during an actual rp)

16:51 < Flanker> ( ok

16:52 GyroFeather holds tight to her tail doesnt let her go as she flails and flaps wildly in the air. "Please come along Borry....Please..." He says, sounding exasperated. He resolves just to sit there on the roof till she manages to tire herself out since he certainly cant get her down without hurting her or himself if she persisted in struggling.

16:54 < Eventide> (wait, she's an alicorn?? :O)

16:54 < Stoic> (You didn't know that?)

16:55 < Eventide> (no. Not sure if it's obvious or not, but I rarely spend time in these channels. I know next to nothing about your characters. x3)

16:56 < Stoic> (Fair enough XD)

17:03 Borealis continues to scream and shout at Gyro, mostly unintelligible sputtering as her rage goes full swing, her sparking magic growing in intensity as the inhibitor blocks any actual casting.

17:06 GyroFeather folds his crest down and glances around at the sky. He was so glad he lived on the outskirts of town, so he likely wouldnt cause much of a scene as long as there didnt happen to be any pegasi flying by. He takes deep breaths and burries his face into his free claw as he continues to hold the filly's tail tight. "Calm down...calm down...you're not doing yourself any favors, you're going to have a heart attack or something."

17:26 < GyroFeather> (Borealis?)

17:32 Borealis refuses to calm down, one of her temper tantrums roaring at full swing, and by the looks of it this one was gonna be a doozy! Her horn flashes and actually starts to smoke, before with a final scream she manages to actually crack the ring on her horn, though not enough to remove the inhibitor... And the expulsion of magic caused her to collapse onto the roof once more, sweating and panting with a smoldered horn and tears flowing freely from her eyes

09:38 GyroFeather winces and shudders as she begins to cry and shout and continues to hold onto her tail. Good thing that magical inhibitor was there, or she'd be quite a bit of trouble to contain. Finally though...it seems that the filly is exhausted. With that, the gryphon lifts her up onto his back and makes the short flight back down to the grass below, hopefully without any incident.

09:41 Borealis does little more than make half-hearted whimpers and wiggles as she's carried away, surrounded by an air of exhaustion

09:48 < Stoic> (Gyro better clean her up for Stoic is gonna be pissed :p)

09:49 < Stoic> (up or*)

09:51 GyroFeather nods as he lands on the ground and then walks the little filly back into the house and into the guest bedroom. "Alright...now just stay here. You're grounded for the night. I'll be back with some more dinner though."

09:53 Borealis sniffles and trudges into the room with a quiet "Okay...", crawling up onto the bed and curling up into a tight, trembling ball

10:00 GyroFeather crosses his talons and narrows his eyes at the filly. "This would have been easier if you'd have just listened to me in the first place. Now because of your tantrum its the full night instead of just an hour." With that, he closes the door and trudges towards the kitchen to fix her another salad.

10:07 Borealis breaks down into another round of sobbing, pitiful sparks popping from her horn as she shudders with each intake of breath. She drags over a pillow from the head of the bed and wraps her hooves around it, as if to garner some small measure of comfort from the soft object.

10:13 GyroFeather hears the sobbing coming from the little filly's room and jsut lets out a long sigh. Why couldnt she have behaved? He didnt want to punish her as well...but she made it necessary. He comes back about 10 minutes later with another salad, all prepared once more, and opens the door to give it to her.

10:24 Borealis doesn't even turn around, hey back facing the door and her wings wrapped tight against her sides. Occasional shudders are visible, as well as small sparks that fade quickly after appearing. Despite the soft growling coming from her belly, she was determined to not give in and eat... She was too upset to be hungry.

10:30 GyroFeather shakes his head and wanders up to the bed. He sets the bowl of greens, purples and reds in front of the little pony and wraps a wing around her side. The gryphon gives her a little nuzzle with his hard beak and gently strokes over her. "Look...I'm not mad...but I am disappointed in you. You cant do things like that, throwing a tantrum and throwing things at ponies...or gryphons. Now here's your dinner, your favorite, apple salad."

10:34 Borealis makes a weak attempt to try and squirm away, burying her face in the now damp pillow and shaking her head from side to side. "Mmnot hungry..." She mumbles, curling up tighter

10:40 GyroFeather continues to rub at her back, curling his wings around her. His talons gently trace over her chest and chin, scratching softly against her flesh. "Well you really should eat. Uncle Gyro is going to stay here till you feel better anyways."

10:41 < Borealis> "Don't wanna..." She says defiantly, pushing weakly at him and trying half-heartedly to escape the embrace

10:45 GyroFeather shrugs and pushes the bowl aside. "Alright sweetheart, I'm not going to make you eat, though your belly does sound rumbly. If I give you your magic back, are you going to misuse it or will you behave?"

10:49 Borealis makes a non-committal grunt, wrapping her tail around until she was practically wrapped around the pillow that her face was buried in.

10:54 GyroFeather takes that as a yes, and her magic wasnt sparking anymore either. With a sigh, he leans forward and slowly pulls the ring off of her horn. Oh look...she'd cracked it...he'd probably need another one at this rate. "Alright, now behave yourself. Dont make me have to get stoic.

11:16 Borealis flinches slightly as he pulls the ring free, a twitch from her wings and a few latent sparks from her slightly singed horn the only other reaction she makes. "Mnfph..."

11:21 GyroFeather looks down at the little filly and sighs, gently stroking her mane now with his claws and holding his wings around her in as comforting as an embrace as he can. "I know you're not used to gryphons...but I promise that I'm still me."

11:30 Borealis sniffles, her form trembling in his embrace, while she turns her head to let a single, tear-filled eye stare back at him, looking hurt and mistrustfull.

11:35 < GyroFeather> (be back in about an hour Borealis

11:36 < Borealis> (Kay)

12:26 GyroFeather looks down at her and reaches a talon up to wipe away a couple of her tears. "Look...this is hard on both of us. I dont want to be this...thing either...but unfortunatly its not something that uncle can fix. At least I look decent enough for it though..."

12:32 Borealis closes her eyes and presses herself up against him again. "I-I'm sorry..." She whimpers, her ears folded back against her skull

12:35 GyroFeather smiles down at her and tussles her mane a little bit more. "I forgive you. Life is tough sometimes. Now...Do you want me to stay or to go? Either way I'll check on you in an hour."

12:36 Borealis reaches up and rubs her nose. "C-Could you stay? Please...?"

12:42 GyroFeather nods down at the little filly and settles down next to her, leaving her wrapped up tight. "Alright, I can stay if you want me to."

12:48 Borealis nuzzles up against his side, trembling slightly still while her damp cheeks press against him. "Thank you..."

12:53 GyroFeather lays his head on the pillow and curls his feathered tail around her as well, holding her protectively. The gryphon had the mare completly surrounded in his body. His scent hung sweetly in the air with how close he was, mostly familiar, the oils gyro had used as a pony, though his gryphon self had a slightly different odor to it. 

09:33 Borealis snuffles and presses her nose against him, her eyes closing as she starts to calm down. Occasionally, a small spark would sputter free of her horn to weakly sizzle against his coat for a moment

09:36 GyroFeather strokes over the filly's body, sighing softly. "Now that you're feeling a little better, are you sure that you dont want any of that salad? You did say you were quite hungry earlier..." 

09:51 Borealis nods slightly, a slight shuddering breath coming from her. "Y-Yes please..." She mumbles, nosing up under his wing. "I'm sorry..."

09:53 GyroFeather pats her head and then grabs the bowl beside him and puts it between him and the little filly right near her head. The smell of the greens and the dressing she loved so much hung heavily in the small cavity created by the curled gryphon.

10:04 Borealis sniffs at the salad, her belly letting out a roaring growl mere moments before the almost constantly-starving filly goes to town on the salad with a furious, almost feral gusto

10:09 GyroFeather giggles as the little filly starts to eat the large bowl of leaves. He frowns at her as her messy eating splashes some of the dressing over him and herself but doesnt say anything. He does scoot a bit away and retract his wings though, as not to get too dirty.

10:14 Borealis is indeed a messy eater, noisily munching and slurping away at the salad and any dressing that splattered on her cheeks and face. Not long after she started, the bowl had been licked spotless, leaving only bits of leaves and dressing on her face, across Gyro's side, and in her mane

10:17 GyroFeather looks down to see the sweet creamy dressing dotting his pink feathers and then looks over at ehr and sighs. "Wow...you must have been quite hungry...and you've gone and made another mess..." He could see the dressing over the covers of the bed and the pillow too. He'd have to wash those tonight.

10:21 Borealis blushes a little, bet ears folding back as she looks up at Gyro again. "Sorry..." She mumbles, the sad look not helped by the splotch of dressing on the tip of her nose

10:25 GyroFeather pulls her into a hug once more, and just shakes her head. "Its nothign that cant be cleaned...but you do need to be more careful in the future anyways." 

10:31 Borealis nuzzles against him, smearing a little more dressing on his fur. "I'll try..." She says, licking at his side where there was dressing spotted over it

11:10 GyroFeather pulls her snout against him into his fluffy pink feathers and nibbles on her ears affectionatly. His feathers went quite well with the dressing on top of them, adding a subtl fruity taste to the creamy flavores.

11:15 Borealis murmurs softly, flicking her ears one after the other as he nibbles upon them. Her own licking speeds up a bit, cleaning away the sweet dressing abs making her stomach growl once more

11:18 GyroFeather begins to nibble at her mane, licking off the mess that she'd made on herself adn getting it nice and clean. He hears a noise that he assumes is her stomach hard at work on the veggies previously and thinks nothing of it.

11:34 < GyroFeather> (Borealis

11:46 Borealis shifts and stretches out a little, groaning either from hunger or stiffness... Her wings quiver and twitch slightly as she slurps and licks over as much of Gyro as she could reach, leaving a decent amount of his side coated in her saliva

12:46 GyroFeather puts his talon on Borealis and holds her still as it feels like she's gone a bit too far with her licking. "Ok, ok dont get carried away now. I'm getting a little bit gross..." he comments as he feels the hot drool soaking into his down. "You're gonna have to preen me now after all that."

08:44 Borealis blinks a bit, slowly coming back to her right mind. "Huwha? But... You taste really good..." She mumbles, actually looking longingly at his side while her belt growls once more

09:10 GyroFeather snorts and pushes her head into his soggy feathers. "GOod, then you can enjoy the taste as you preen the ones you mussed up, and suck the spit out of them. Its a win win," he offers to Borealis, sighing a bit.

09:12 Borealis meeps as she's pushed against his side again, the little filly eagerly going back to licking and slurping over his feathers. "Mmnph..."

09:14 GyroFeather tut tuts and taps her head with his talon. "No, no, quick licking...and start prening instead. I'd appreciate it and you can still enjoy my taste."

09:14 < GyroFeather> *quit

09:15 Borealis flicks her ears back and huffs. "Buut I'm still hungry..." She whines, pouting up at him. "And I... Don't really know how to preen very well... Momma fixes it when I mess up..."

09:21 GyroFeather blinks at the little filly and gives her a full look. "Oh for Celestia's sake. Stoic hasnt taught you hwo to preen? Just watch and learn. First fan out your wing for me"

09:23 Borealis blinks. "Daddy doesn't have wings." She says flatly, fanning out her wings as requested. "Like this?"

09:26 GyroFeather shrugs at the response and then turns ot her fanned out wings. "Yes..like that. Now just hold still and watch me." THe gryphon gently takes the featehr into his beak and gives a gentle tug, slowly coaming it together. "Alright that's the first beit, just smooth the feather out."

09:30 Borealis makes a soft squeak as his beak runs down her feather, making her shiver slightly from the sensation. "That felt weird! Not exactly like momma's beak..."

09:31 GyroFeather then uses his talons to point out a ocuple breaks in the feathers. "Now you look at these breaks, and then pull them together," he explains, "an d well...your mommy grew up doing htis...I had to learn recently."

09:40 Borealis nods slowly as she watches him. "Okay, I... Think I get it..." She mumbles, a slight frown on her lips

20:49 GyroFeather fans out preens her a little bit longer, running his beak through her feathers and tugging gently, demonstrating the best way to do it. Then, when he finishes her wing he fans out his own and looks at her. "Alright...now your turn to preen me."

20:49 < GyroFeather> thats the most recent post...seems we only added one

20:59 < GyroFeather> boop Borealis!

21:04 Borealis nods and starts tugging gently on a feather, working her lips along the leading edge. As she works, though, her mostly empty belly lets itself be known with a tremendous, roaring growl.

21:09 GyroFeather rolls his eyes as he hears her growl and then shakes his head. "I just gave you a large salad...how are you already hungry?" He then settles in, purring gently as she works over a feather, tugging it straight and bringing with it his fruity flavor.

21:24 Borealis humphs and gives his feather a tug before moving on, nibbling and nipping along the wing. "Nm... I can't help it... I'm hungry..."

21:25 GyroFeather gives a little snort at the little filly and fans his wings out to make it a little easier for her to get to his feathers. "WEll...do a good job preening and I might go get you more food. You're still grounded for the night htough missy." He says, quivering his wing at the wonderful sensations of her gentle tugging.

21:31 Borealis keeps up her pace, soon finishing up on one wing with... passable results. Working on the second wing, she actually crawls up on top of Gyro as she moves around.

21:33 GyroFeather gives a little giggle as he feels the filly get up onto his back. he cocks his other wing to make it a little easier for her to reach it while upon his blue fur. "Just careful not to step on the other wing there."

21:41 Borealis makes a small non-committal noise as she works, her technique needing a lot of work... But at least passable. Soon enough, she's finished up with both wings, and another roar of hunger escapes her pudgy middle

21:43 GyroFeather rolls his eyes as he feels the mare's belly rumble against his back. He turns his head to look at teh wings on both sides and gives a little nod. "Thats it, you're getting there. You'll need some work, but that you can work on on your own time." He grins abck at her and then turns his head away. "Now just one area left to get the feathers preened~"

21:47 Borealis blinks and cants her head to the side. "More? But... Where?"

21:50 GyroFeather snorts and tilgs his head back so that his feathered crest brushes up against her snout. "Well...I'm not a pegasus! I've got a bunch of feathers on my head too silly."

21:52 Borealis scrunches up her nose and sneezes as the feathers tickle her nose. "Can I not be grounded if I do?"

21:55 GyroFeather clenches his beak as he's sneezed upon and then shakes his head. "Nope...this is part of yoru training, but you'll still be grounded. I do promise to get you more food though."

22:09 Borealis pouts again, but dutifully gets to work, nibbling and working her lips over the smaller feathers and crest. "Hmph... You're still a meanie..."

22:12 GyroFeather snorts at her words and the shakes his head in her maw. "No...I'm just making sur eyou understand teh consequences of your tantrums. You're not allowed to throw things at me and then cause a righteous fit."

22:15 Borealis bites down on the feather she was preening, tugging hard on it as he shakes his head. "Nmn..." She mumbles, her growling stomach drowning out most of her sind

22:15 < Borealis> Sound*

22:28 GyroFeather lets out a squawk as he feels the mare tugging way too hard on his feathers. "H-hey! Watch it borry...thats too much..." He hopes she finishes up soon so that he can get Borealis the treat he promised. "Thats it just keep going," he encourages as her snout nears the top of his head.

22:42 < GyroFeather> (boop Borealis

22:52 Borealis snorts, letting go if that feather fire a moment and shifting herself around on his back. "Sorry..." She mutters, placing her hooves on his shoulders and opening her maw up wide right above his head.

23:01 GyroFeather shifts below the filly as she gets into a better position on top of his head. He can feel the mare's hot breath upon his scalp, tickiling his feathers with its humidity, but this is entirely expected. "Its alright...just be more careful,"

23:05 Borealis waits barely a moment before dropping her head down, maw stretched almost cartoonishly wide as she engulfs Gyro's head, leaving him in a dark, wet, rather smelly place!

23:08 < -> Mizque is now known as Mizque|Sleep

23:08 GyroFeather mmmphs as he suddenly feels a warm wet sensation upon his head, and he opens his eyes only to find darnkess. The hot drool stings at his eyes as he begins to squirm with his own beak pressed against his chest. He can smell her hot breath full of dressing from the salad before wafting over his snout. He flares his wings beneath her but she's out of reach of his talons.

00:10 Borealis works her jaws and murmurs, muffled by Gyro's head as she gulps and swallows. Each time, her tongue slathers over more of him, and her throat tugs eagerly upon his crest

00:13 GyroFeather squeezes his eyes shut as the maw presses down a little bit further over his head. he could now feel the warm tugging against his feathers and stands up beneath the little filly, or at least he tries to , but her heavy weight in the awkward position keeps him down. He tries to tell her that's enough, but his beak is held tight against his hest.

00:16 Borealis wraps her hooves over his shoulders, holding herself steady as another powerful gulp draws her lips down over his beak, her throat bulging around his cranium. The filly's pudgy gut lets out another groaning, gurgling growl, demanding an offering of food

00:16 < -> Mizque is now known as Mizque|Sleep

00:18 GyroFeather whimpers as he feels his head drawn into that hot maw now along with his chest. The throat convulses around the back of his head now, casuing him to make a rather large bulge in the throat as the hot muscles roll over him.

00:23 Borealis lets out a soft belch as empty air churns in her gut, wafting the scent of digested salad remnants over Gyro while the sudden expansion of her throat muscles allows him to slip a significant amount deeper into the hot, pulsating tunnel that surrounds him, the filly bending almost all the way over now, and struggling to keep balance

00:25 GyroFeather feels his shoulders emptying into her throat, leaving his second winged shoulders in her maw, insuring both are rather tight now. The powerful scent of the digesting salad washes over him, making the poor bird gag as he squirms inside of her. Up ahead he could hear the gurgling over the noises of her heartbeat.

00:39 < GyroFeather> (boop Borealis)

00:46 Borealis groans lowly, her eyes clenched shut as she forces herself to swallow more and more of his form, eventually flipping onto her back in front of him because she could no longer bend.

00:50 GyroFeather grunts as he feels her get his front legs down against hi sbody before his moving and her offbalance position causes her to tumble forward. He tries to get to his feet as he feels his head smushing into the stomach, blasted with the hot scent inside there. Only his hind legs can come free and arch up above her. He starts to lean back, trying to pull himself out, though he was now dangerously close to tumbling off the bed.

00:50 < GyroFeather> (Hopefully to have Borealis land on top of him~)

10:37 Borealis manages to let out a muffled squeak of surprise as they tumble from the bed, her world spinning for a moment before, with a wet *squelch*, the force of their landing forces Gyro even further into her gullet! She whines a little from the rough texture of his feathers on her throat, most going by without much chance to dampen.

10:45 GyroFeather mmmphs as his head is rained upon by the slightly soupy salad within the fillys gut as she flips on top of him. Her heavy weight causes her to slide down around his form until his head meets the flesh at the other side, cresting out of the liquid to the foul air that burns his lungs. The bird squirms as he feels her teeth around his hips now and most of his feathered wings down her greedy may.

11:04 < GyroFeather> (Borealis

12:24 Borealis groans, dazed enough from the fall to make her first few gulps weak and barely tugging against Gyro's form. Twitching throat muscles pulse around him, and after a bit they start tugging and pulling at full strength once more, forcing the gryphon deeper into her sweltering, salad-filled stomach

10:38 GyroFeather feels himself slip ever deeper into the filly's greedy gullet as she gulps around him, the muscles contracting and easing her down over his form. The bird begins to curl up in the stomach now, squishing into the disgusting mess of salad which gets all under his feathers. Her belly presses down against the tiercel's hind legs as he curls up inside, pressing against himself.

11:01 < GyroFeather> (Borealis?

11:12 Borealis groans, the sound muffled almost to inaudibility, as she gulps again and again, her throat and belly stretching over his form and forcing him to curl tighter with each swallow. Within her sweltering gut, Gyro would see very little, his ears flooded with the wet, organic sounds of her stomach and the ever present beating of her heart

11:21 GyroFeather can feel the hot liquid seeping into his ear canals as he's swallowed deeper still, curling and squishing into the mess of leaves and tomoatoes, coating every inch of him in the disgusting slop. The bird gives a low whine of fear and calls for the filly to let him out, though his noises were muffled by the mess around him and the powerful stomach walls. Slowly he slips deeper until he can feel the pony's lips around his rump and surely against the hard floor below.