Stats

The RP has a total of 4 lines, 279 words, and 1521 characters.
The average line consists of 69.75 words that themselves average 4.45 characters taking about 5 minutes, 32 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 2 lines, 156 words, and 828 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 78.0 words that themselves average 4.31 characters taking about 5 minutes, 20 seconds.
Orchidweave said a total of 2 lines, 123 words, and 693 characters.
Orchidweave's average line consists of 61.5 words that themselves average 4.63 characters taking about 5 minutes, 56 seconds.

00:26 < Orchidweave> But I did promise to make you into Virizion snack~

00:28 < GyroFeather> Mmmm yes~

00:28 Orchidweave Stands over you, and licks the top of the gryphon's head.. Her stomach grumbles, clearly in the middle of Digesting dessert~

00:30 GyroFeather had been sleeping in his ground nest, and had not noticed the approaching creature in teh dark. Its not until he feels a wet something or other against his head that his eyes flicker open groggily in the moonlight. It takes him a moment though, to get his bearings.

00:35 Orchidweave Giggles a bit. "Ah. there you are! Orchidweave has said there was an adorable thing like you all vulnerable here usually.." She seems to be tlaking to herself as you groggilly look around, and before you cna get your senses, the Virizion leans down and snatches your head up in her wet, sticky mouth.. Pulling you up out of the nest and tossing you forwards.. She's eating you in a rather rough way, tossing you forwards and catching you deeper in her mouth.. Her breath smells of Flowers, and sweet.. And a faint hint of those stomach acids you're used to smelling~

00:45 GyroFeather hears a voice and looks up to see the speaker as he gets his senses, but instead of seeing who it is, what e ends up getting is a face full of dark pink flesh as the mouth closes in around him. The smell of her breath is odd, a sickly sweetness, rendered worrying by the undertone of her belly juices, and a faint meatyness. The gryphon begins to squrim, but instead of managing to pul himself free, he's suddenly tossed deeper, with his beak squishing down against her throat which grips on him and works that slippery slime into his face as it drags him in.

00:56 < GyroFeather> (nomph~