Stats

The RP has a total of 16 lines, 724 words, and 3986 characters.
The average line consists of 45.25 words that themselves average 4.51 characters taking about 7 minutes, 8 seconds.
Aldric said a total of 5 lines, 213 words, and 1174 characters.
Aldric's average line consists of 42.6 words that themselves average 4.51 characters taking about 5 minutes, 0 seconds.
Inky said a total of 5 lines, 199 words, and 1096 characters.
Inky's average line consists of 39.8 words that themselves average 4.51 characters taking about 6 minutes, 0 seconds.
Serilde said a total of 6 lines, 312 words, and 1716 characters.
Serilde's average line consists of 52.0 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 10 minutes, 0 seconds.

01:00 Serilde grumbles about a pony being between them and narrows her eyes at Aldric. "I dont care how much you've heard we're friends. Ponies dont belong in the bedroom...unless she's volunteering to be cat food for a night."

01:05 Aldric raises his eyebrows innocently. "Friends? All I've heard about that was from you saying that just now," he teases.

01:10 Inky pokes a hoof into Serilde's chest. "Hey, I'll do your weird crop stuff for you, but it's not free! I want to get some attention out of this too!"

01:15 Serilde narrows her eyes even more and hmphs, rolling away from him and acting severely irriated about the circumstances. "UGh...and now she's demanding things too. You are a pony lover arnt you Aldric?"

01:20 Aldric picks at his claws, cleaning them. "I think you should give them a treat now and then," he says, as though they were pets.

01:25 < Serilde> (Gah wrong user)

01:30 Inky hops over Serilde, flopping over the formel's chest. "Serilde, c'mon! You know me! I'm *offering* a trade," she points out. "You two get a willing participant in your... weird griffon fetish thing, and in return you let me join in the fun! How's that not fair?"

01:35 < Inky> (I like referring to her role as "cat food" though)

01:40 Serilde oofs as she feels Inky flop on top of her and frowns shaking her head initially. That shaking turns into a growl as inky calls it a weird fetish as she turns to look at the mare. "Its not a fetish. Its just a fun activity. I'm certainly more tempted just to eat you now..." She says, wrapping Inky up in her claw as she turns back to face the pair. "Dont you think so Aldric?"

01:45 < Inky> (having trouble separating my motives from what Aldric would do :V)

01:50 < Inky> (I would have thought proposing it as a trade would have worked on her)

01:55 < Serilde> (It might have, but at the same time she's made Serilde defensive :P)

02:00 < Inky> (I think the best angle is "so you agree to the deal, then?")

02:05 < Serilde> (Might be :P)

02:10 < Inky> (Also don't really want to get them immediately started on eating Inky or maybe idk)

02:15 < Serilde> (I mean this is sillies, feel free to steer a bit w/ aldric)

02:20 Aldric steps closer and reaches out a talon to stop the formel. "Fun activity indeed," he says with dry amusement. "But I'm tired tonight, and I'd like our playt-- miss Inky here to be well rested for tomorrow. I've heard that it's hard to get a good night's sleep in there."

02:25 Inky rolls her eyes. "Call it what you want," she says, then squeaks when Serilde grabs her. "That means you agree to the deal, right?" she says brightly, not seeming put off at all by the sharp talons holding her upright. "But I don't wanna be in there overnight..."

02:30 < Inky> (doesn't Serilde care about consent in her playthings? :V)

02:35 < Inky> (Serilde)

02:40 Serilde frowns as Inky doesnt seem starteled in teh least, continuing to press her wish for a trade. Reluctantly the griffon sighs and loosens up on the mare. "FIne...we have a deal...but I get to decide when you've had enough fun." She turns to Aldric and cocks her head to the side. "I suppose it is...but whey does she need to be well rested for tomorrow? And we havnt even had fun yet..."

02:45 Aldric lets out a mighty yawn. "Because I just flew in today for my holidays, and I'm damn tired," he says. The large tiercel climbs onto the bed, over top of Serilde, and flops down, pinning Inky party underneath him. He doesn't seem to care, settling in and pulling Serilde against him. "We can spend tomorrow having fun."

02:50 Inky claps her hooves together happy when Serilde agrees. "We'll see about that," she says, only to be caught by surprise by Aldric. The mare squeaks as she's bowled over and pinned to the bed, squirming her head out between the two griffons.

02:55 < Inky> (just have Serilde reluctantly cuddle up, maybe less reluctantly as she considers all their opportunities Inky would provide)

03:00 Serilde sighs at the mare's enthusiasm and shakes her head in disapointment at Aldric's revelation but moves a little closer to the pair lest she end up falling off the bed. "FIne...fine...but You better deliver on this fun tomorrow Aldric, or I'll never come back to your bed again." She threatens, with only a semiserious tone before closing her eyes.

03:05 Aldric reaches over and pulls Serilde close enough for him to nuzzle her neck and gently tug at her crest. "Believe me, I will," he says. "And this-- she'll help." The tiercel pats Inky. He considered telling her to sleep on the floor, but another yawn made him realize he didn't actually care. The griffon closes his eyes and drifts into a welcome sleep.

03:10 Inky squirms her way free, but it still sandwiched between the two large griffons. She settles in to sleep, feeling not unlike when she hung next to other ponies in the cramped caves at home.

03:15 < Inky> something something, kissing and transferring Inky between them

03:20 Serilde sighs angain and lets herself begin to drift of next to the other two. The unfamiliar heat of another body makes it a little difficult for the formel tog et to sleep, but eventually she manages.