Toying with a Wolf

4 October 2016

08:24 Hatwolf : *pokes you*

08:25 GyroFeather : /me yawns

08:25 Hatwolf : Good morning. For you. I think.

08:25 GyroFeather : ye indeed, just about work time

08:26 Hatwolf : Well, have fun then

08:27 GyroFeather : Fun? Hardly :P but it wont be terrible

08:29 Hatwolf : Not terrible is halfway there to fun. It's a good starting point.

08:29 GyroFeather : :P

08:30 Hatwolf : Isn't it? x3

08:31 GyroFeather : I suppose so. Its definitely good that i dont wake up and then hate my job ^^; its just not as interesting as I'd like, but then hard to find work that is I think.

08:32 Hatwolf : I think every job, now matter how interesting, becomes mundane if you have to do it over and over and over again

08:32 GyroFeather : Ya I guess that'd be right.

08:34 Hatwolf : If you throw in 2 cents in the slot, I might tell you some more words of wisdom

08:34 Hatwolf : I'm cheaper than any fortune cookie

08:35 GyroFeather : /me pushes a clawful of coins into his mouth. He'll get them back later anyways

08:35 Hatwolf : Brrrr, they taste aweful x..x

08:37 GyroFeather : /me laughs and licks his tongue across the wolf's snout, leaving a combination of morning breath, and the stale meaty scent of his last meal as he breathes out. "Well, then, those words of wisdom?"

08:40 Hatwolf : /me shivers and rubs his slightly damp snout with a paw. "Uhm... don't offer words of wisdom in exchange for a small amount of cash, because someone might take that joke very literally and put you on the spot to say something clever? I think that is good, unspecific advice for your whole life."

08:41 GyroFeather : (And now I gotta roll off to work...but you're putting me in mood to play while I'm there xP)

08:42 Hatwolf : ( I take that as a compliment x3 )

08:42 GyroFeather : (THe worst :P)

08:42 Hatwolf : ( I dont judge the quality of compliments, I just take them x3 )

08:45 GyroFeather : (and I've not been feeling preddy in like a week either xP but it appeals this morning)

08:46 Hatwolf : ( Maybe because of the lack of fun prey. Not that I consider myself prey, of course. I'm... very much a predator of the wild )

09:03 GyroFeather : (mmm hmmm, sure you are, bird food!)

09:03 Hatwolf : ( Nuh-uh. I'm a proud wild animal. Majestic even :C)

09:08 GyroFeather : (oh i assure you, you wont be very majestic when im done, unless you consider crown and sludgy as such. nnnnn:P

09:08 Hatwolf : ( *pouts* Hru >~< )

09:23 GyroFeather : (hmmm is it worth it to swap gyro over to my other connection so thst i can actially do things not over a remote connection? are ya loking? :P

09:25 Hatwolf : ( Is it worth it? Depends, my responses might be delayed for a tiny bit here and there x3 (

09:35 GyroFeather laughs at the wolf's response and then brings a claw up to drag underneath the creature's chin. "Alright, well that's one bit of advice. I did just shove about $5 in coins right down your gullet though. Dont make me have to retrieve them."

09:37 Hatwolf folds his ears back to his head, eyeing that sharp claw around his sensitive snout very closely. "Uhm... Well, maybe you tell me what kind of advice you need and I will be happy to give you some?"

09:43 GyroFeather narrows his eyes at the wolf and then brings his beak a bit closer to the snout, letting that hot breath prickle across his fur once more, and leaving little beads where the humidity catches on the tips. "Well...if that's all you've got, how about, what's the best way for a bird to retrieve something from another's gut when they've eaten it and didnt give you enough in return?"

09:47 Hatwolf widens his eyes as he stares at the beak, the fur on his snout becoming slowly damp and wet from his breath alone. With a nervous, shivering chuckle he lowers his head a bit, making himself look smaller in order to look submissive to the gryphon. "We wolves are good at coughing up half digested meat for pups, so I think you could get back your money anytime... also, you could see it as a future investment. I give you advive anytime you need some...?"

09:51 GyroFeather shakes his head and snickers at the wolf. "That one doesnt count as advice either. You'v still got 249 bits of wisdom to get me. Though let me give you a bit of knowledge. Do you know what happens to things that a bird eats that they cant digest?" He asks. Each time he speaks, his beak opens slightly, giving a brief view of his glinting drooling tongue and the glistening insides of his beak.

09:54 Hatwolf shakes his head at first, before he stops for a moment to think about it. "... they cough it up. As a pellet. Right?", he says, still looking up to the gryphon. Of course he could get a good look of his beak and the fleshy, pink inside - a nervous shiver runs through his body.

10:01 GyroFeather nods at Hatwolf, grinning at the edges of his beak. "Yep, that's exactly what happens. If we wait around a while, I might even be able to give a demonstration as I think dinner might just about be done," he says with a laugh. "Now then, I rather hope you'll be able to give me all that wisdom you promised."

10:05 Hatwolf sits up again, stiff as a board, as his wolf eyes widen in a sudden uncomfortable realization. "About to be done? Your stomach was working on someone... something while we speak?", he asks, before looking around, forcing him to smile. "... Sure, buddy. I can be your personal advicer in every question. Just ask me and I give you anything you need."

10:09 GyroFeather brings a claw up and runs it over Hatwolf's right ear, dragging around where the cartilage met his head, and then ran it back underneath his chin, lifting his furred face to stare directly into teh gryphon's eyes. "I meant that I wanted all that wisdom thrust upon me right now. It wasnt an investment," he says coldly. "As for my dinner, just a chicken I caught, so I wouldn't be too worried. Its not liked I'd eat a wolf or anything."

10:10 < GyroFeather> (By the way, if I get too far, especially since your profile offers little info about vore prefs, just stop me ooc :P)

10:13 Hatwolf flicks his ear, but doesn't move anything else as he follows the movement of his claw with his eyes, almost like he just turned to stone. As soon as the gryphon forces his snout to turn towards his beck, he just whimpers slowly and nods. "A-alright... sure. Ask me a question, you shall receive 249 wisdom filled answers. Right now. Straight away", he says after a nervous gulp, "... Hehe... yeah, you dont eat... wolves. Right?" ( Uhm... hrm, sure. But you can ask too x3)

10:22 < GyroFeather> (I suppose :P asking does feel like it interrupts the flow some though :B Pellets fine? disposal fine? I know i"ve teased both and you didnt flinch.)

10:23 < Hatwolf> ( No objection from me to both x3 )

10:28 GyroFeather snickers at that suggestion and then asks, "I had rather been hoping for some general advice, but alas I guess. So what would the best way to season a canine, hypothetically that is. What sort of things would you suggest that they be marinaded in?" The bird's tail flicks behind him, displaying his dazzling plumage as he leaves the other question unanswered.

10:35 Hatwolf scratches his neck as he cant look him straight into the eyes anymore. With his snout growing red in color and his body shivering uncontrollably from time to time, he just stares at the ground for a while. "I ... would advice against eating me ... a wolf... I mean. We don't taste very well and ..." For a short time he hesitates, then looks up again. "Alright, don't eat me, please? I may not be the best source ofwisdom, but I'm still pretty useful to any gryphon. I promise..."

10:42 GyroFeather puffs up proudly as he watches the other wilt before him. It was rather amusing to see a creature just about his size acting so submissive towards him. He licks the edges of his beak, leaving a little gleam upon the hard surface and then opens his mouth to speak. That thought soon disapears as it turns into a wide yawn instead, exposing the back of his throat which then ends in darkness. The gryphon begins to hack and cough, as a thick, baseball sized bugle begins to make its way up his throat.

10:46 Hatwolf eeps in suprise as he moves out of the way, searching shelter rather next to the gryphon instead of infront of him. But he still gives the for him unusual process his full attention, eyeing the bulge in his throat and the coughing of his beak - as a canine he never experienced or even watched a bird expell the pellet of former prey. There was something rather... uncomfortable about the idea. Still, fascinating to watch...

10:51 GyroFeather could feel the tip of it appearing at the back of his throat now, begining to peak its white form out from his throat. Moments later a large oblong shaped white form, about as thick as a baseball and about twice as long slides over his tongue before plopping down onto the ground with a splat. A single wet strand of spit links it to the gryphon's beak for only a moment before it breaks. The mass was a mess of feathers all compressed together, only a slightly different white than that of the bones that poked through, though the yellow beak added just a hing of color to the whole thing. The whole thing glistened with slime, leaving no question about where it had been previously. Worse still though, was the smell that hung in the air. An acrid acidic scent that slightly burned at the nose.

10:59 Hatwolf couldn't help but move his snout close to the mess of slimey, sticky feathers and take a sniff at it. Something he immediately regrets. With a loud whimper he backs up, nudges himself against the flank of the gryphon as his eyes started to water from the burning smell of stomach acids and rotten, dead chicken. With his paws over his eyes he just lays there a while, right in the shadow of the beast next to him, tryingto recover his senses from the assault - at least after a while he removes one paw from his eyes and glances upwards to him. "... Hru... you win. I will do anything not to end up as one of those", he mumbles with a sigh, "I rather keep my fur. I like my fur..."

11:13 GyroFeather gazes as he lowers his snout down to the mess of feathers and bones and breaks into laguhter as he pulls back and seems rather distraught from the powerful smell that just seems to linger in the air. The gryphon was rather used to the scent, and the unpleasant taste it left upon his tongue, as he did this near every day. In fact, he could even pick out some of the flavors of prey long past when it happened.The bird wraps a talon around teh wolf's neck and then nudges him back forward towards the pellet as he speaks. "oh will you? Anything? Just to make sure you're serious, why dont you lean down there and give that chicken a lick. And dont worry about losing your fur. That bird hasnt lost its feathers." She braces just waiting for the wolf's snout to be against the pellet once more before acting.

11:14 < GyroFeather> (err He braces)

11:21 Hatwolf leans against the gryphons firm grip, but without much of a fight he gets pushed closer and closer to the disgusting smelling pile of feather and bones on the ground. His entire body becomes tense, even his claws dig into the ground as she shivers with his snout, slightly shacking, eyes closed, ears folded back on his head. "N-no, please stop...", he whimpers, trying to escape the acidic scent, before his nose finally touches the pellet - the tip of his snout soon gets covered in the sticky saliva, that is still warm from the beak of the gryphon. Tears swell up in his eyes once more as the smell is way too much for his sensitive nose. "... Urgh..." Then all of the sudden the wolf just faints for a short while. It's probably just more then he can handle.

11:32 GyroFeather grins wider and wider as the wolf gets closer and closer to the pellet, watching the disgusted expression flowing over his future prey's face. "No, not until you give it a lick~" He purrs out in repsonse. He feels him meet a little resistance as the muzzle pushes against the slimy warm mass, leaving a mixture of spit and stomach bile on the wolf's snout as he touches against teh wet feathers. As he feels the woulf slump down, passing out, he grunts and narrows his eyes. Well he'd show him anyways. Gyro pushes his face down into the pellet, causing it to break against teh creature's muzzle. Hot sticky feathers and the scent of bile spread over his face, sticking to the fur with their hot smell. The bones of the chicken push up against his lips like sharp sticks, prodding his flesh. Then the bird sits upon Hatwolf, waiting for him to come back too.

11:32 < GyroFeather> (I gotta run off to lunch now. bb in like an hour)

11:39 Hatwolf doesn't take long until the sharp taste of feather and bones, coated in stomach acids and gryphon drool, shake him back to his senses. As he yanks his head into his neck, he instantly starts to cough and choke, spitting damp, heavy feathers back to the ground. Most of them stick to his fur though, just around his chin, nose and back of the snout. Even some smaller bones get caught in his fur. For a while he keeps spitting out more and more feather, until he looks up the gryphon, swaying from side to side, before placing a paw on the shoulder of the gryphon, so at least he could sit upright. "... does that count... as a lick?", he mumbles with his eyes half closed, another white feather droping from his lips.

11:40 < Hatwolf> ( Alright, I'm away for a short while too )

12:27 < GyroFeather> (Are ya back? :D)

13:27 < GyroFeather> (Well welcome back ^^)

13:28 < Hatwolf> ( Thank you : 3

13:28 < GyroFeather> (would it be presumptuous for me to post?

13:29 < Hatwolf> ( I might be a bit slow, but sure )

13:34 GyroFeather taps his claw impatiently until the otehr creature comes back to and then breaks into laughter as he sees the wolf beginning to sputter, tossing bone and feather back onto the ground, though some of them get caught by the wind and blown away. The bird then puts on a stern look at the wolfs question, glaring down at him without an answer. Finally he relents and then shrugs. "I dont know, did you get a taste? Describe to me the smell and the flavor," gyro demands, lashing his tail back behind him and reveling in the uncomfortable feelings he engendered in teh otehr creature.

13:38 Hatwolf shakes his snout around and shudders at the question. "... It's horrible. Sharp. Pungent. My entire maw, tongue and nose is burning", he says, "And I feel sick. Is that enough?" With one paw he rubs his snout, but soon the warm gryphon drool sticks to it too, spreading long, visible strings between his face and his paw pad. "You shouldn't be so mean to me. I'm a nice wolf. I promise..."

13:45 GyroFeather watches, only half listening to the description, and instead focusing on the expressions and the tone in the wolf's voice. The warm slime spreading across the wolf's face, slicking down his fur and adding a sickly gleam to it just made the gryphon all the more eager to mess with the submissive creature. His eyes shift as Hatwolf ends his coments and he shuffles his wings. They half flare and he stands up taller, just to make himself seem even more imposing than he already was. Is that it? I can hardly be sure that I'm going to get my monies worth if you cant be terribly descriptive. Maybe I ought to consider retrieving it afterall."

13:52 Hatwolf is trying to avoid direct eye contact with the gryphon for a while, instead he just looks to the ground, shivering from time to time, the horrible taste of half digested chicken still vivid in his maw. "You know how it tastes, you just puked it out", he says all of the sudden, nervously rubbing his paws against the ground. For one second he looks up, just to see if you get mad at him for saying that, then he stares back at the ground. "... Alright, I ... I just... I have eaten rotten chicken before, but it's like... I feel almost like passing out, it's just a bit too much for me. Maybe that's why I dont have many good words to describe it. Aside... why did I have to taste it anyway? Just so I can entertain you?"

14:07 GyroFeather lets out a loud growl at his insolence and digs his claws into the ground. his beak clenches and he narrows his eyes as he looks up at him. Obviously the gryphon wasnt too keen on being talked back to. "So then...you might be useless after all...But yes, to entertain me, and to prove that you really meant that you'd do anything for me.Though...it sounds to me like that's a qualified anything, and my patience is wearing thin. You're starting to look more like a treat in my eyes."

14:35 < GyroFeather> (boop)

14:43 < Hatwolf> (sorry, I get to you soon x..x)

14:44 < GyroFeather> (Alright ^^

14:50 Hatwolf flicks his ears in shock for a second, before lowering his head to the ground and tugging his tail between his hindlegs. "No, no... I'm ... you are right, I'm sorry... I wont talk to you like that again", he whimpers softly, before getting a bit closer, nuzzling against your front claws - obviously an attempt to calm you down like he would do to another alpha wolf. At least, that is he is treating you like. "I'm just... not used to ... gryphons yet. That is all..."

14:53 < Hatwolf> ( I just had to take care of an emergency - now I should be around )

14:53 < GyroFeather> (Oh, hope it wasnt too serious)

14:54 < Hatwolf> ( If it was too serious, I wouldn't be back for playing x3 )

14:54 < GyroFeather> (Fair :P)

14:58 GyroFeather keeps his body tense and serious as the other appologizes in front of him, quivering his wings. It's not until the other bows down and begins to nuzzle at his paws that the bird gets a little more relaxed. One of his forepaws lifts up, and he puts it on the snout, grinding it between his stale musky paws and the earthy dirt and grass. "So then...if your wisdom isnt eve worth a few cents, how else are you going to make it back to me." As the wolf shifts, they both could hear through his stomach a steady jingling as the metal coins all clink together.

15:11 Hatwolf even he relaxes a bit as his face gets covered by the gryphons paw. Even if his touch is pretty rough. And hurts a bit. "I can... cough them all up of course", he assures, "Just give me a minute. And of course, I would still try to make it up to you." The wolf lays down on the ground, flat as he can, so he appears smaller to the gryphon. "I... I'm a good wolf. I can be helpful... I think."

15:18 GyroFeather narrows his eyes at the wolf and pulls his paw up off of the snout, shaking his head. "No...no I dont want you to cough them up. I want you to prove to me that you can earn your keep. Like...I'm starting to get hungry for lunch now and I've got nothing around me save for you. Perhaps you can fix that, or maybe i'll be down one wolf...or rather wolfing one down," he says with a snicker. The bird runs at talon across the creature's face, scraping at the skin.

15:21 Hatwolf follows the movement of his paw, then looks up to the gryphon again. "I might not look like it, but I'm a skilled hunter. I can get you a bunny. Or even two. I ... I don't want to be eaten." Unsure if he can move his head back up, he flinches, halfway lifting him up from the ground, then hesitating and going back to bow in front of the gryphon. "... If I ... If I may... may I?"

15:28 GyroFeather grunts at him and nudges his snout, looking rather unimpressed with the claim. "Well what are you waiting for? I told you to get going and fix the situation. And...if you take this opportunity as one to flee, know that I"m a rather skilled tracker, and I'll make it worse for you than if I'd just eaten you. Dont get any ideas," he declares, and then settles back, letting Hatwolf get up.

15:40 Hatwolf eeps and backs up from the gryphon, rubbing his snout carefully. "Ah... sure. Right. Yes. I will be ... be back soon", he promises, thought he takes a few seconds before he finally is sure about getting up. When he finally is on all fours again, he only moves away from the terrifying creature by walking backwards, until there is a safe distance between them. Only then he turns around and runs away, deeper into the forest ... fighting with himself if he really should return or not.

15:54 GyroFeather waits for the wolf to disapear into the treeline before he takes to the sky himself. The bird watches through the trees, though high up enough that the wolf probably wouldnt be able to make out what made the dark shadow in the sky. Probably just a bird or something. From there, the gryphon makes note of what the wolf does, eager to find any excuse to use to justify wolfing him down.

15:59 Hatwolf is visibly shaken from the experience and for the first minutes, it really looks like he is trying to get away. Wolves are good runners, she might get far enough in a day or two. Though after a while he gets slower, turns around from time to time, hesitant to leave the forest. From what you can tell, he is just thinking, going through all his options and only after that, he starts hunting. Sneaking through bushes, sniffing out prey in the holes in the ground or on green hills. It might have taken an hour, but eventually he gets two bunnies, both on meadow at the edge of the forest. With both of their ears in his maw, he makes his way back to where you were.

16:07 GyroFeather keeps a stern eye on him, feeling a bit of excitement and anger rise as teh wolf looks like he's going to dart, but then he relaxes with a forlorn sigh as it seems Hatwolf might just end up going after his meal afterall. As the wolf begins to return, gyro makes his way back to the clearing and finds a patch of flowers to lay among, closing his eyes as if he's dosing. His internal ears are perked however, listening for the tell tale signs of the wolf trouncing back into the clearing. He wondered just how obedient his little pup happened to be.

16:09 < Hatwolf> ( I think I have to drop into bed soon. Wanna continue this another time? I would love to x3 )

16:15 < GyroFeather> (Sure Good by me. Tease me in the morning and maybe you can convince me to move Gyro back to my side client, since I'm shifting him back to my main as soon as I get home. :P)

16:16 < Hatwolf> ( *giggles* I hope you had some fun though x3 )

16:17 < GyroFeather> (i have, yes ^^)

16:20 < Hatwolf> ( You seem enjoying toying with the little woofs mind x3 )

16:23 < GyroFeather> (Ye the foreplay is a lot of fun :P

16:23 < GyroFeather> (I much enjoy the teasing and I'll tease him even more soon enough~)

16:23 < Hatwolf> ( Hrm-mhr... I just might screw my sleep and post some more xD )

16:24 < GyroFeather> (nah, you should sleep :P its awful the next day and you know it :B)

16:26 < GyroFeather> (plus we gotta give enough time for the rabbit to half digest before I push him down my gullet~)

16:26 < Hatwolf> ( I still have an hour x3 )

16:28 < GyroFeather> (as long as you dont blame me for you staying up :P

16:31 Hatwolf slowly walks back to the gryphon, the two dead bunnies dragging on the ground as he pulls them by the ears. After he reached Gyro, he just drops them next to him, without saying a word though. For a while he just sits there, waiting for the gryphon to move, not willing to interrupt his rest. But as most wolves are, he gets a bit curious and sometimes moves a bit closer with his snout to sniff him.

16:39 GyroFeather shifts a bit in his spot as he hears the wolf wonder close to him, but is motionless other than that, giving no sense that the gryphon is at all consious. His chest rises and falls gently beneath his feathers, with a peaceful look on his face. The bird didnt' at all seem as fierce as he'd shown himself to be while he slept so peacefully. Secretly, he was listening and waiting. He could smell the scent of the dead rabbits nearby and it left his belly rumbling. The scent taht the wolf pulls off is one that largely masks what one might expect from a bird and a cat, and instead has a gentle botanical smell to it, herby, almost like nutmeg or allspice, from teh oilse the bird used while he preened himself.

16:42 Hatwolf becomes more and more comfortable with the big bird around, so after just sniffing his shoulders and flank carefully, he examines any reaction of the gryphon, to see if he is still sleeping. After deciding that he probably wont awake soon, the wolf inches closer to the cat rear, leaning slowly over until his snout is almost touching the long, slender tail. Then he sniffs again, as curious as ever.

16:48 GyroFeather smirks internally as he hears the crinkling of grass as the wolf moves closer to his butt. The hot breath of the creature, tickles over his sensitive tail hole, causing his tale to gives a soft flick. So he's back there is he? The gryphon relaxes his pucker and then releases the powerful scent of gas that comes from the chicken he'd eaten previously, a foul scent that rankles the nose. This quickly masks the musky one that the bird had back there, in addtion to the oils he used to keep himself smelling fresh.

16:50 Hatwolf gasps and moves his snout back where it belongs, up in the air with its owner sitting next to the gryphon, just waiting for him to wake up again. "Grrrm...", he pouts in silence.

16:50 < Hatwolf> (Hrrm, farting is not very high on my kink list, just letting you know.)

16:52 < GyroFeather> (Alright. I hadnt any intention of going any further than that anyways :P It just seemed like you were going for it, and you had scent play. )

16:54 GyroFeather rolls over as the wolf begins to return to his spot near his head and flashes a grin at the wolf. He has a knowing look in his eyes and says, "Well then, seems someone was trying to get a little naughty with me wern't they?" He asks, and then curls his tail up to drag against Hatwolf's rump with his feathered tail. "So...did you bring me something to replace you with?"

17:04 Hatwolf blushes instantly and looks away. "What? No ... I ... we are... wolves are just sniffing there to remember scents by, nothing more", he mumbles while scratching his neck with a paw again. But then he remembers why he came back in the first place. Instantly he nudges the bunnies closer to the sharp beak of the Gryphon. "Here. I got them. Two, just as promised."

17:10 GyroFeather reaches over to grab one of the rabbits and picks it up in his talon. He bounces it a couple times, feeling its weight, and then looks up to meet eyes with the other predator. "These...are a bit scrawny are they not? I hope you arent trying to jip me...you know what will happen if I dont happen to feel like I've eaten enough. Now be a dear and feed these to me. The bird opens his mouth wide, giving the creature a glance of his glistening gullet, smooth save for the tongue that lined the bottom, without even pearly white teeth to interfere with the sight. His hot breath wafts out into the air as he speaks. The bird's tail twitches around in the air with interest.

17:17 Hatwolf lowers his head again and whispers in his defence. "... I always can find more." But he doesn't object to his new task. Soon enough he grabs one of the bunnies by the neck and holds it over the gryphons open beak, peeking down into the fleshy pink gullet, down where his shimering tunnel vanishes into total darkness. A nervous shiver runs through his body, but he manages to keep the hindpaws of the first bunny stable enough, to lower them into the hungry beak, slide them over the tongue so he could taste them.

17:30 GyroFeather doesnt respond, instead waiting eagerly as the bunny is hovered over his beak which is outstreched like a newborn chick awaiting food, albeit without any of the chirping noises to accompany it. His tongue rolls over the fur, bringing the tasty flavor to the forefront of his mind. As teh paws reach the back of his throat he gulps, and pushes his head upwards, forcing a bulge to appear in his gullet. Steadily, the gryphon works the bunny down with a series of loud gulps, drawing it in to his haunches. When he can close his beak, he makes a point of instead taking Hatwolf's paws into his throat, giving them a slimy embrace before he lets them go so he can grab the second one.

17:34 < GyroFeather> (I'm driving home. I'll be gone for half an hour, assuming you'll be alseep by then :P)

17:34 < GyroFeather> (Its been fun though~)

17:37 < Hatwolf> ( Alright, see you around then <3)

17:38 < GyroFeather> (feel free to post if you want though ^^

17:39 < Hatwolf> ( I think Im dropping into my bed for now x3 )

17:40 < GyroFeather> (kk

17:41 < Hatwolf> ( Good night : 3 )

17:41 < GyroFeather> (nini

07:55 Hatwolf : /me shivers as his paw slides into the tight throat of the gryphon, feeling those strong muscle walls clench around his limb. After a submissive whimper his paw is freed though and he backs up from the gryphon, just for a bit. "Ah... H-hey, but careful with that... You almost had my paw in there too", he says, before grabbing the second bunny with his other paw, dangling over the beak of the hungry bird. "If they aren't enough, I always can collect one or two more. But I hope they taste as good as they smell .. yes?", he asks, leaninv over the head of the dangerous predator as he continues to feed him.

08:11 GyroFeather : /me sucks gently on the paw as it leaves his beak and flashes a grin at the wolf. "Oh dont worry, I know I had our paw in there~" The bird chirps, licking his beak and leaving a drizzle of saliva on the tip. The bird then opens his beak once more as the next bunny arrives, gulping it down as it hits the back of his throat as well. This time though, the bird doesnt let up as he gulps the wofl until he's shoulder deep. The gryphon can feel his paw pressing in to the crop with the other two rabbits.

08:18 Hatwolf : /me tries to pull his paw back in time, but he still gets caught by the clenching muscles of the birds throat, sucking him down as almost his entire frontleg is vanished behind the beak of the gryphon. With a nervous whimper he tries to pull him back again and again, before folding his pointy ears tightly against his head and looks the bird in his hungry eyes. "... H-hey... L-let me go, please? I did what you told me. I'm a good wuff. No need to... rhrmrm... to eat me... Right?", he asks in a weak voice, not trying to show of any aggressive resisstance against this predator in hope not to provoke him. "Hr... hrawr?"

08:30 GyroFeather : /me lets the paw languish in his crop as the muscles squeeze the two slickened hunks of furred meat into his paws. Finally the bird lets his future meal pull his paw from his hot slippery throat. THe muscles work backwards, quickly spilling it out of his beak and leaving a chain of thick drool connecting it to his paw. "I don think there's ever a /need/ to eat you, but perhaps you can help stave off any desires I have. And I do agree that they were rather good rabbits~' The bird closes his eyes for a moment and concentrates, slowly shifting one of teh forms out of his storage and into his stomach.

08:35 Hatwolf : ( phone call, brb )

09:25 Hatwolf : ( I hate people sometimes. Gotta clear something up, sorry for the interruption. I would much rather play this then to deal with this >_> )

09:26 GyroFeather : (Alright)