What Fine Chicken Wings

5 August 2018

22:56 Arcai liiiiicks

22:56 GyroFeather squawwwks loudly

22:58 Arcai takes a bite!

23:00 GyroFeather suddenly finds his wing deep wintin Arc's mouth, and turns at him with a glare. "Do you mind? I'm just trying to enjoy myself here."

23:10 < GyroFeather> (Booop 😛

23:12 Arcai swallows the severed wing to clear his mouth. "Me, too! Couldn't help it that a tasty gryphon like you just happened to be here."

23:19 GyroFeather squeals in near agony as he feels the the teeth suddenly come down on his wing, snapping bones and pulling off to leave a bloodied stump. The feathers matt down in Arc's throat and a spurt of blood coats his muzzle as it continues to bleed hard. Gyro turns to stare at him in shock and soon to be agony. The pain has stopped for a moment as it overwhelms his system. How could thi spony just...just bite his wing off?!

23:30 Arcai licks the bleeding stump to limit how much of the tasty blood fell wasted to the ground. "What? You are tasty, you know! I wouldn't mind another..."
He eyes Gyro's other wing with a primal hunger in his eyes while continuing to lick at him.*

23:32 GyroFeather finally comes to enough to realize what's going on. He lets out a loud squeal again in agony and turns to push the stallion's head off of his bloody stump, while stumbling back at the same time. "M-my wing! You ate my wing! How coulld you!" THe bird turns to run away, eager to get from the evil creep who just did that. He desperately hoped he could find a magical doctor who might offer a cure.

23:36 Arcai watches the gryphon depart, leaving a trail of blood behind. He leaps up and launches into a spirited gallop after Gyro, easily closing the distance between them. Without so much as a pant in his breath, he yells at the bird, "Hey, it's not nice to abandon your dinner date!"

23:40 GyroFeather yelps as Arcai suddenly catches up with him and shoots a glare at the alicorn, ebfore he trips over his own feet, stumbling. He's left feeling rather weak from teh blood loss too, making it difficult for him to try and pull himself back up to his feet. The bird's eyes are slightly out of focus and his head swims as he tries to lock eyes with the pony. "N-no! Get away from me, you freak...and get me bandages..."

23:48 < GyroFeather> (Nom

00:04 Arcai stops running and turns around to look at the gryphon and answers simply, "No."
He locks a deep stare, his eyes devoid of any emotion other than lust, and walks toward the downed bird sloooowly and deliberately. He uses his powers to add a little emphasis to his motions that cause the ground to quake slightly with each imposing step, and getting more intense the closer he gets.*

00:09 GyroFeather shudders as he sees the stallion strutting towards him, and then with some effort, manages to shakily draw himself back up to his feet. Of course, this matters little, as a couple quakes from the ground, and he's sent sumbling back down, hitting the dirt with a crash. His one good free wing flutters while his hooves paw desperately at the dirt. One eye looks back over his shoulder, with a little quiver to it as he drags himself along the ground.

00:19 Arcai stops his approach and lowers his head, his tail swishing from side to side like an excited cat's. The moment Gyro looks away, he pounces, soaring through the air and coming down on the bird. In a single motion, he cocoons the bird between his own wings and forelegs and the two creatures roll forward, coming out of the roll with the pony on top and Gyro forcefully clutched beneath Arcai's body and between his wings. Gyro's remaining wing is sticking out and Arcai quickly moves to bite it off, chew it up, and swallow it as well, all without letting his gaze off of the frightened gryphon's eyes.

00:24 GyroFeather can tell he's not going to get away, but he has to hope anyways, for if he cant...well...this dumb stallion seemed plenty intent on killing him. He drags himself forward across the ground, ebfore he's hit, knocking the wind from his lungs. He tumbles a couple times and lands hard, with teh alicorn positioned clearly on top of him. He struggles around, before yelping as the second wing comes off with a sickening wet noise, coming free int eh other's maw. The bird is crying hard now, tears flowing freely from hsi eyes.

00:41 Arcai grins. *"Yumm..." Arcai remarked after finishing up the wing. "Man, too bad you don't have any more of those! Guess I'll have to settle for the leftovers."
He drops Gyro to the ground beneath him, folding his own wings back up, and quickly bites off and gulps down his left foreleg, then followed by his right. They slide effortlessly down his throat, briefly making small bumps in his neck that disappear into his body. His belly lets out a small roar, protesting that the rest of the meal is taking so long.*

00:50 GyroFeather starts to feel even more woozy as his warm blood leaks out of the new wounds that open up. Rather than being able to protest, the bird suddenly slumps forward, tongue lolling out, as his life force fades fast. Without any intervention, the poor bird certainly doesnt have much left in teh world, especially as the alicorn keeps taking chunks from him.

00:52 < GyroFeather> (Please dont kill him before the belly 😛

00:56 < Arcai> (before he's in it?)

00:56 < GyroFeather> (he 😛

00:56 < GyroFeather> EDIT: (ye 😛

01:02 Arcai 's horn lights up with his trademark gold aura and wraps Gyro's hindlegs in a telekinetic grip. He then flings Gyro up by his legs with so much force that a sonic boom cracks the air. The shockwave creates quite the wind, flattening the grass around them, as the gryphon sails high up into the sky.
Arcai then lifts off the ground himself, pointing his body vertically to watch the sky and maneuvering with his wings to remain beneath the Gyrodot above. He opens his maw up expectantly while continuing to look up.*

01:07 GyroFeather shudders in a daze as he's whippped up towards the sky, sending blood slowly oozing down like a small shower as the gryphon makes his way up towards the sky, barely clinging on to life. He has enough in him to flail, causing his trajectory to deviate from a standard arch some, but its not enough really, as he plummets back down. He lands in Arcai's mouth with quite a bit of force, causing him to sink down that gullet to land splash into the belly beyond it. He exists in the slippery sack for onely a little longer before the acids and blood loss claim him.

01:08 < GyroFeather> (Closer please~ 😄 Obvs, disposal prefered, but not required. ^^)

01:08 < Arcai> (closer?)

01:08 < GyroFeather> (The last post ^^

01:19 Arcai feels Gyro slam his way down Arcai's throat so quickly that he doesn't even have time to swallow before the bird splashes into his ever-accommodating stomach. The full form of Gyro's body is visible through Arc's stretchy neck for a split second before being claimed by the alicorn's body. His belly remains perfectly flat while letting out a soft, satisfied gurgle. He goes for a little fly to entertain himself as the meal digests.
Inside the little belly, the picture is less pretty. The appendages Arcai swallowed earlier were nowhere to be seen when Gyro arrived; instead, all that was there was a pond of hellishly stingy acid that, if it were lit up, would have some vague tinges of light blue in its gross colour. The new hunk of meat begins dissolving the moment it makes contact.*

01:19 < Arcai> (there's room for one more from you)

01:27 GyroFeather finds that painful bite of the acids as they bite into his raw flesh, espcially at the stumps of his wings and forelegs is enough to shock him back into consciousness for just a little bit. He kicks with his hind elgs, beating at the stomach even as the juices pull away at his fur and mix it in to the mess of chyme that was himself. He gives a pathetic effort, and within a short while finds that he's entirely melted by the powerful juices that surrounds him.

01:47 Arcai 's' fluid mess soon drains out of the stomach and into Arc's winding intestines. The acid is neutralized by further chemical secretions and all the little villi along its walls absorb the nutritious bits thirstily while leaving the occasional stray faded feather or bone fragment to continue on.
Toward the end of the twisty tunnel, all these little miscellaneous bits squeeze into another bag-like compartment, like the stomach but a lot drier, with no clear exit, and filled with an ethereal golden glow. It is here where all remaining mass that the alicorn's gut didn't process meets its final fate. Every spot of gryphon-remains that the glow touches disintegrates with a dull boom, the light that results apparently being siphoned off by the flesh walls as matter is magically annihilated into pure mana. None of it audible from outside, of course, but Arcai feels a little electric-like jolt course up through his body with each bang as this curious organ converted every last remaining ounce of Gyro into something he could use.
The jolts soon stopped, signaling that Gyro was no more. Shame he barely lasted a minute; Arcai found the bird made only the tiniest of dents in his raging hunger and looked around from the air for another meal...*