Flight as a Pony
Seaddle Afterdark
10 March 2015
Stats
The RP has a total of 30 lines, 1373 words, and 7511 characters.The average line consists of 45.77 words that themselves average 4.47 characters taking about 8 minutes, 53 seconds.
Inky said a total of 17 lines, 704 words, and 3893 characters.
Inky's average line consists of 41.41 words that themselves average 4.53 characters taking about 7 minutes, 48 seconds.
Serilde said a total of 13 lines, 669 words, and 3618 characters.
Serilde's average line consists of 51.46 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 10 minutes, 27 seconds.
01:00 Inky flying tackleglomps Serilde!
01:05 Serilde ,presently a pegasus, eeps and crashes to the ground, folding her wings so that the short crash wont hurt them.
01:10 Inky rolls over the other pony once before ending up on top of Serilde. "Hi Serilde!" she squeaks, looking as excited as ever. "Something's different... Did you change your mane?" the bat pony teases.
01:15 Serilde grunts as they get situated on the ground after tumbleing, squirming to try and get into a more comforable position after being pinned. "Hmmmph...I dont know exactly how this happened. I was in the forest and then at some point during the night I must have become a pegasus...How did you even know it was me?"
01:20 Inky rolls her eyes. "How could I *not* know it was you, silly! It was obvious!" The bat pony reaches out a hoof to pat Serilde's head, then ruffles her mane. "I might know somepony who can help!"
01:25 Serilde blinks at the batpony and closes her eyes, shaking her head back and forth as Inky ruffles her mane. "Somepony who can help? I dont need help, I will figure out how to cure this on my own," she grumbles, pushing at Inky again. "And how could you possibly know what I'd look like as a pony?"
01:30 Inky shakes her head and boops Serilde right on the nose, making her new, pony muzzle scrunch. "It's not just want you look like, though your colors are the same and there aren't many pegasi with wings like that," the bat mare points out. "It's how you carry yourself! And how you looked, uh, unused to having hooves. And the way you kept trying to use a beak that wasn't there." The excited mare goes
01:35 Inky on and on until she suddenly stops, and lets Serilde push her off of her. "Well I'm not going to drag to to them, but the offer's out there!" She holds out a hoof to the prone pony, to help her to her unfamiliar hooves. "But for now I think you're going to need a pony (like me!) to show you the ropes!" Serilde wasn't sure how the bat pony managed to talk parenthetically, but somehow she
01:40 Inky managed it.
01:45 < Inky> s/want/what/
01:50 < Serilde> s/drag to/drag you
01:55 < Inky> yes also that >_> phones are annoying
02:10 < -> Tenno is now known as Tenno|Breakfast
02:15 < -> Sap|Away is now known as Saphling
02:20 Serilde scrunches her nose at the boop an odd feeling as the flesh wrinkles. The former griffon frowns harder as inky rattles off the list of tells, including the cream on her wings. At least her body was uniform, taking the brown of her cat butt for her fur with a cream colored mane. She squirms as inky persists and then pushes the hoof away before struggling to get to her hooves and failing miserably. "It can't be that hard being a pony."
02:30 < -> Tenno|Breakfast is now known as Tenno
02:35 < Serilde> Hello zid!
02:40 < Inky> (greetings)
02:45 Inky seems unfazed when Serilde knocks her hoof away, and shakes her head at the struggling pony. "No, you can't dig your hooves in like that," she says, watching the mare trying to use her hooves like talons. "You have to roll onto them!" She holds out her hoof again, a warm smile on her face. "Here, let me help!" The bat pony doesn't even address Serilde's assertion, but the transformed pony found
02:50 Inky her own failures spoke for themselves.
02:55 < Inky> (spokdcforcghdmddlc for "spoke for themselves" :D )
03:00 Serilde tries a little longer before her demeanor sinks in a resigned motion. She reluctantly reaches out to grab onto the mare's hooves. "Ugh fine... I don't see how you use these... They're no dexterity at all..." The griffon grumbles as she's pulled up to her hooves.
03:05 < -> Saphling is now known as Sap|Away
03:10 Inky helps the mare up and brushes her off. "There! Oh, they're not that bad," the bat pony says, waving a dismissive hoof. "It looked like you figured out walking just fine!"
03:15 < Inky> (er, Serilde. Wasn't sure where to take her -- presumably she doesn't want whoever she was going to meet to see her as a pone)
03:20 < Serilde> (hmm... Idk...it'd be fun if she goes to buy fish or something and finds out it doesn't taste right. :P)
03:25 < Inky> (maybe she hasn't eaten, yeah, and tries that stuff then has to eat horse food)
03:30 < Inky> (still your post, to be clear, Serilde)
03:35 Serilde fans her wings out slightly to maintain her balance as she walks, a little unstable at having to changer her gait. "These hooves are awful...you can't lift your toes or anything... Anyways I was on my way to the docks for a bite. I suppose you /could/ tag along if you wanted..." She explains reluctantly.
03:40 < Inky> (lack of a controllable tail would be big for balance, but she's had some time to get used to it)
03:45 < Serilde> (yep. I still don't think she's terribly stable.
03:50 Inky watches Serilde struggle with balancing and trots ahead of her, figuring she'd show the griffon how it was done. "Sure!" she says cheerfully. "I know where those are! This way!"
04:00 Serilde flicks her tail back and forth, trying to use it a bit like her griffon tail. The mare's eyes settle on inky as she moves, trying to mimic her movements, feeling like it was her idea. "Oh? You probably know this town better than I. These small wings don't feel right, or I'd be in air...
04:05 Inky looks back and notes Serilde paying close attention to her movements, and smiles to herself. "Yeah, just follow me!" She thinks for a bit, then gives the griffon an encouraging smile. "Then maybe we can work on flying!"
04:10 Serilde gets more stable as she follows along, before closing her wings to her side and finally getting stable. She gives a weak smile at the mare and fans out her wings. "Look, these things can't even provide enough lift you get you into the air." "Not to mention the lack of a useful tail for stabilization."
04:20 < -> Sap|Away is now known as Saphling
04:25 Inky gives the griffon-cum-pony a grin. "Don't be silly, of course they can! They're magic!" She tilts her head and gives Serilde an odd look, falling back to walk alongside her. "Aren't griffon wings magic too?" The bat pony unfurls one of her own dark, purple wings, which if anything had even less surface area than Serilde's.
04:30 Serilde tilts her wing forward and inspects the plumage with a frown. "Magic? I knew pegasi were lazy..." She grumbles, and then scoffs as inky suggests that she uses magic as well. "No. We fly with good old hard work."
04:35 < Inky> (but do they actually have magic though :V )
04:40 < Serilde> (sure but certainly lesser :P
04:45 < Serilde> (compare wing spans and stuff. Cloud walk but nor weather work)
04:50 < Inky> (that's what I suspected)
04:55 Serilde steps forward and inspects Inky's wing. "The only thing we need that stuff for is walking on clouds."
05:00 Inky shrugs. "It's not laziness, it's just how we work!" The bat pony lets Serilde inspect her wing, flexing the bones to stretch and deform the membrane, then flaps both of them and jumps into the air, gliding down far slower than her small wings would suggest. "But it's no fun flying on an empty stomach!" As the mare leads Serilde towards the docks and the few fishmongers in the town, she hmmms to
05:05 Inky herself. "Actually, I guess that's kind of the opposite of true?"
05:10 < Inky> (Serilde pings you, right Serilde ?)
05:15 < Serilde> (aye)
05:20 < Serilde> (err...it should. Say Serilde again?)
05:25 < Serilde> ?GyroTech
05:30 < BurpyHooves> GyroTech has the following tags: /dʒaɪɹoʊtɛk/ | 10/90 Pred/Prey | 25/75 Willing/Unwilling | Digestion | Oral Vore | Soft Vore | http://gyrotech.org/gyro
05:35 < Serilde> (dammit it broke again...)
05:40 < BurpyHooves> Serilde
05:45 < Inky> (awh. :< )
05:50 Serilde pulls away as inky hops into the air and the glides down, shaking her head. "Ya...ya, still not as good as using your own power. It's cheating," she accuses and picks up the pace a bit, wobbling to keep up with the mare. "I fly on a full stomach all the time. It's the best way to fly. Food for hours."
05:55 Inky rolls her eyes and gives the wobbly griffon a playful nudge, bumping shoulders with her. "It's not 'cheating'! Who're we cheating?" She shakes her head. "You're silly!" The pair are nearing the docks, and would be here in just a minute or two at their current pace.
06:00 < Inky> ( Serilde )
06:05 Serilde stumbles to the side at the nudge, before catching herself and regaining her balance. She takes a wife of the air and mmmms as the pungent smell of fresh fish hung in the air. "Oooh, that smells excellent," she says, smiling as she walks towards the stall. She gets a couple odd looks as she buys about 5 large fish or so.
06:10 Inky is one of the ponies giving Serilde an odd look, but it's more out of concern for the griffon. "Are you sure you want fish?" she asks, pawing at the ground with a hoof. "I don't know that many good recipes with them." The mare looks off into space for a few seconds. "Or any recipes with them, actually."
06:15 < Inky> ( Serilde )
06:20 Serilde nods emphatically, carrying the basket in her muzzle as she walks. "Fish are great, and if you don't know anything, that's fine. I can cook you know. Besides what else am I supposed to eat? Meat isn't terribly common in Equestria I've noticed." She continues walking through the streets, heading back to the center of town. "Where is your house again?"
06:25 Inky coughs quietly when Serilde asks what else she's supposed to eat. "Um, a sandwich? Some oats? Y'know, pony food?" she suggests. "My house is this way," the mare says, waving a hoof to indicate the direction. "I don't do a lot of cooking, but hopefully there's enough stuff there for you to whip something up!"