Stats

The RP has a total of 39 lines, 1492 words, and 8147 characters.
The average line consists of 38.26 words that themselves average 4.46 characters taking about 3 minutes, 34 seconds.
Ember Cinge said a total of 20 lines, 578 words, and 3222 characters.
Ember Cinge's average line consists of 28.9 words that themselves average 4.57 characters taking about 2 minutes, 58 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 19 lines, 914 words, and 4925 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 48.11 words that themselves average 4.39 characters taking about 4 minutes, 12 seconds.

21:47 < Gyro> Oooh quite the pretty looking pheonix you've got there~

21:48 < Gyro> Def going on my bookmark list~

21:53 < Ember> Really~?

21:53 < Gyro> ye I think so~

21:53 < Ember> Heheh, for what if I may ask?

21:54 < Gyro> Noms obviously :D

21:55 < Gyro> I very much enjoy a pred with a beak~ And I see digestion and disposal there too~

21:55 < Gyro> Have you done pellets before?

21:56 < Ember> No, this char is fairly new. But it does sound fun~

21:57 < Gyro> :D Well I'd be certainly happy to be your first with that :B

21:58 < Gyro> Plus blue and pink/purlple would make for such a pretty display

22:01 < Ember> It would indeed~

22:03 < Gyro> So still looking?~

22:05 < Ember> Of course!

22:06 < Gyro> Up for making a mess of a pretty birdy this evening~

22:06 < Ember> Heheh

22:06 < Ember> Heheh, surd

22:07 < Ember> Sure*

22:07 < Ember> But so you know, I do this casually so do not expect a paragraph or two

22:08 < Gyro> I mean I do about 2-5 sentences, try to match my partner :P

22:09 < Ember> Sounds good, I normally aim for 2-3

22:10 < Gyro> Hmmm well then...an idea to setup the scene...

22:12 < Gyro> Hmm could always go for somethign simple, like gyro waking up in Ember's dungeon (Since I see that listed in scenes :P)

22:12 < Ember> That could work~

22:16 GyroFeather blinks awake groggily. The bird pauses for a second to look around, feeling a dank air about him and seeing very little light in the chamber. What little light there was glints off the steel bars of a tight cage that seems to surround him. What was going on? He wonerders, and then lets out a series of loud squawks trying to get someone's attetion. surely he was here by mistake.

22:19 Ember Cinge hears your angry squawks and shouts, then chuckles as I slowlg walk my way down to you in my dungeon. With a belly full of a few prey nin the less. "Why hello there hun~"

22:21 GyroFeather blinks as he sees a dim form come into view. The beak and firey read feathers were the only things glinting with her black shiny body obscured by the darkness. He could see somthing moving beneath her orange belly feathers though. "W-why am I here? Unlick me," he demands.

22:35 < Ember> ((Connection troublrs, back now))

22:39 < Gyro> (need a repost?)

22:40 < Ember> ((Did you get my post?))

22:40 < Gyro> (nothing since xx:21

22:41 < Ember> Ember Cinge chuckles, spinning your cage as ny belly?gives a loud gurgle, obviously squirming about "Nah, after I?digest this cutie, you are next on the menu after all~"

22:46 GyroFeather finds himself sent to the edge of the cage as its sent carreening, causing his pink and blue feathers to flutter. That noise of gurlging sounds ominous to his ears and the subsequent words make the threat clear. He gulps and shakes his head, flattening his crest against his head. "N-next?" he asks with a gulp.

22:48 Ember Cinge chuckles quietly, nodding as I give my belly a good smack "Yup, soon you will be nothing but a bit of fat and a new pellet for me to display

22:49 GyroFeather shudders at the threat and begins to pull at the bars of the cage, even if they certainly wont yeild to his attemps to flee. "N-no...please you dont have to do this. I'll get you a tastier bird..."

22:54 Ember Cinge chuckles, belching right in your face with a loud thunderclap?and the putrid stench of acids dissolving something "Sorry, but you are mine now~"

22:57 GyroFeather cringes as the loud sound of the belch and the subsequent acidic smell hits his beak, overwhelming him with the powerful scent, leaving the bird gagging. He feels a bit of slime splatter upon his feathers from her lips. The bird lets out a little whimper of fear and rattles his cage, causing it to rock back and forth.

22:58 Ember Cinge chuckles, then begins hacking and coughing, soon enough spitting up one, two, three, four, then finally five pellets as I churr "Mmmm~ Time to?refill"

23:02 GyroFeather squawks as he watches the collorful bulges splat down onto the ground with a wet sound. He could only sort of make them out int eh dim light, though the white bones showed the most cleanly upon the mess. "N-no...I dont think that's nessesary!"

23:06 Ember Cinge chuckles, lifting your cage and opening it, before slowly tilting the cage door towards my maw with a chuckle

23:09 GyroFeather eems and then grabs the far side of the cage with his talons, though his feet scrabble upon the slick metalic floor, sliding ever backwards. As he looks back, he can see the faint glistening of the throat in the dim light, pulsating and eager for his form.

23:12 Ember Cinge gives the cage a sudden jolt, in an attempt to knock you loose and into my open maw "C'mon now~ Don't be afraid"

23:14 GyroFeather holds on tight to the bars, but the jolt knocks his hind legs out from under them. He feels them slip into the warm wetness of her beak and then tries to retract them before she begins to gulp him down.

23:15 Ember Cinge instantly clamps my beak down on your hind legs, and pulls roughly on youand the cage, chuckling darkly

23:21 GyroFeather cries out as the beak bites upon his hind legs and feels the tugging. He tries to hold on as long as he can, but slowly he feels the cage slipping from his grasp.

23:24 Ember Cinge gives a strong enough tug to dislodge you before grabbing your mid?section and rapidly swallowing from there

23:27 GyroFeather tries to pull back, but the gulp sends the first of his body down into the tight slippery grip of the throat, which squeezes and pulls on him, working the hot drool into his form. "I-I'm not food!" he brotests flaring his wings and flapping to escape as she moves him down into her gullet.

23:31 Ember Cinge chuckles, murring louder as I pant, rubbing my hands and Nick's head

23:35 GyroFeather feels hismelf sinking deeper into her form as she rubs and pushes with her hands upon his face. Aready his rump pushes into her greedy beak,casuing his tail to fold back upon itself.

23:39 Ember Cinge belches robustl, bug protection'chuckles

23:39 < Ember> ((Getting tired...))

23:39 < Gyro> (Perhaps we continue later, when you're more up to doing things :P)

23:40 < Ember> ((Ans loopy, apparently))

23:40 < Ember> Aure

23:40 < Ember> Sure*

21:33 Ember Cinge purrs happily as your rump is smushed in, and I swallow it down like a very greedy burd, before belching

21:38 GyroFeather feels the air rush in past his barrel as his hind paws push in to the pheonix's stoamch. He gives another grunt, though with her talons on his beak it prevents his protest. His own talons reach up to try and pull them off as he feels the hot walls clenching around him.

21:40 Ember Cinge murrs happily as I greedily gulp and swallow, trying to get you down quickly

21:42 GyroFeather feels himself already begining to curl up in the hot stomach as it squeezes around his legs, working his soaked fur into the more caustic juices that filled it from the prey ember had just disposed of. He squirms and thrashes as her beak makes it up to his feahtered chest, hiding all of his fur deep inside of her gullet.

21:45 Ember Cinge purrs happily, cooing as I swallow as rapidly as I can to pack ypu away

21:47 GyroFeather soon finds his own beak pressed into hers, looking out with the keritain framing his view and with the tongue licking across his feathers, soaking him. His talons remain outstreched, obscuring his sight.

21:49 Ember Cinge closes my beak with a quiet?clack, murring as I pat my big, rounded belly happily, slowly churning

21:51 GyroFeather gives a couple squawks of protest as the talon leaves his beak, though soon the hot walls of the throat close over his snout, and then his claws join too. The clack echoes in his ears, briefly drowning out theo ther organic noises of her body as he's crammed into the hot stomach already raging with liquids.

21:53 Ember Cinge murrs, collecting up the pellets I ha ked up, and taking them along with me to the display room, setting thwm all up in different cases as you gurgle

21:55 GyroFeather can barely keep above the surface of the foul stomach as it sloshes him about in the chamber. He coughs at the powerful stench and calls out at her, "S-spit me up! Its absolutly foul in here!"

21:58 Ember Cinge cannot even hear you through my many thick layers of fat, as the slimy?walls?grind you up

22:05 GyroFeather still fights and pushes out in the flesh, causing small little bulges to appear on the pheonix's feathers as he struggles for his freedom. ALready he can feel the tingling burning of his flesh as the acrid liquids try to strip his body naked.

22:07 Ember Cinge murrs happily, panting gently as you wriggle and squirm, pleasuring me immensly

22:11 GyroFeather could feel hismelf already tiring out from his struggles as his flesh begins to burn and as the heat from inside the mighty bird begins to sap his stregth. He gives a little whimper as he grows lightheaded, though his struggles futily continue.

22:13 Ember Cinge smiles, going to lay down in my nest, yawning quietly as I settlw myself down in the soft pile of furs and blankets, falling asleep rapidly

22:15 GyroFeather screeches in terror as he hears the snores begin to resound around him, giving one last attempt at desperate struggles. Still, he soon cant keep it up anymore and then poor little bird ends up going still in ember's gurgling stomach, where soon he'd be left as a hunk of fur and bone, and a pathetic brown pile.

22:16 Ember Cinge soons enough wakes the next day, my bowels heavily loaded down from my feast as I go to hack up the newest?edition for?my?collection. A bright pink feathered, blue furred mass of fur splats onto the ground. Iittle bits of broken bone and a half crushed skull with a bright yellow beak poke from inside of it. The smell is powerful, but soon enough that would be gone, leaving a rather pretty display.

22:23 Ember Cinge smiles, then runs to ,y restroom, with a specially?designed toliet to dump my prey into The rest of the gryphon's remains press against her tail hole from the inside. Smooth and brown there would be no indication of what her meal had been when she lets it out. Ember Cinge reaches the bathroom, dashing to the toliet and taking a seat before?sighing as I relax, letting the waste flow free. The brown logs begin to flow freely from her rump, curling up at the bottom of the basin and releasing a foul stench into the air. There was no difference betweent eh peacock and the creature's she'd consumed before as it all mixes in a foul slurry. Ember Cinge chuckles softly, standing and peering in, before flushing them away with a smile

22:35 < Gyro> :P well then, fine I guess

22:36 < Gyro> poor little peacock, he'll look so much better on you though.

22:38 < Ember> Heheh