A Zebra's First Hunt

21 April 2015

14:58 < Aldric> Since Ruzeth is going to Aldric's house, I think you should post first

14:58 < Ruzeth> aye, I was :P

14:59 < Aldric> Cool!

15:00 < Aldric> (I'm thinking about whether Aldric's house has a balcony, or if he'd even use it for taking off)

15:01 < Aldric> (maybe he has roof access)

15:01 < Ruzeth> (Or ya I was about to say that. I bet he has a rooftop balcony

15:02 < Aldric> (that makes the most sense, except it doesn't match up with MLP's architecture, but eh, no big deal)

15:03 < Ruzeth> (No it would be fine. The differnt cities have different architecural styles. Perhaps Seaddle is more venice style.

15:05 < -> SpeedyRush is now known as Flow

15:06 Ruzeth trots back towards Aldric's house with a skip in his step, and yet at the same time the zebra was trembling, full of nervous excitement in anticipation of their fun. On his back he had slung a small saddlebag that had a little bit to eat for later and contained a belt with a couple potions on it. While zebra thought losing might be fun it would ruin his chances for a very cetain favor so he had to be prepared. As the zebra rounds the corner to the house, his pace slows, his body begining to tingle as the whole scenario felt like it was becoming more real. Finally he reaches the door and rings the chime.

15:15 Aldric hears the chime of his doorbell, a smile coming to his face. He gets up from his armchair and pads over to the door, drawing himself up to his full height as he opens it. "Hello," the black tiercel says, looking down at the young zebra on his doorstep. "I see you didn't get cold feet. Very good." He steps aside and makes a sweeping gesture with a clawed hand, indicating Ruzeth should come inside. The griffon had preened himself well, his dark feathers gleaming.

15:21 Ruzeth practically jumps with a start as Aldric opens up the door and looks down upon him. He then takes a nervous step back as he looks at the cormorant faced griffon, shaking a little bit. "H-hi" The zebra looks like he's having difficulty working up the courage, standing there for a good ten seconds in silence before timidly taking the couple steps he needed to cross the threshhold of Aldric's house

15:27 Aldric watches Ruzeth struggle with coming inside, making a note to go easier on the teasing until he's sure that he don't back out. Once the colt steps into his house, he shuts the door. Even though the tiercel was careful not to slam it, the heavy wood door makes a solid thunk as it closed, signifying to Ruzeth that there was no going back. "How was the trip over?" Aldric says, as casual as ever. "Great weather today; it'll be good flying." The griffon turns and pads past Ruzeth, fluttering his wings against his side in anticipation of flight.

15:37 Ruzeth perks up as the door closes, jumping once more at the hard thunk and then seems to relax a bit as the decision is made. He knows there's no turning back now as he feels the butterflies welling up in his stomach. Taking in a deep breath, the zebra turns to give the griffon a little half smile before nodding . "The trip over here was fine. I found my way pretty easy," he responds making small talk, "and aye, it is a nice day. How long is it going to take to trot out to this place?"

15:44 Aldric keeps a close eye on the zebra's body language, seeing that he had relaxed a little. "That's good," he says. "Can I get you anything? Some water, maybe?" The tiercel fills himself a glass and drinks some, pouring the water into his yellow beak. "It'd be a few hour trot," he says, wiping his beak. "Which is why we're flying. It's only around half an hour by air." He flutters his great black wings as he speaks.

15:49 Ruzeth gives a nod, "Yes...I'd very much like a glass of water. " He follows Aldric to the kitchen where he watis for Aldric to fill him a glass and begins to drink it in quick gulps before pulling away with a frown at Aldric's explanation. "I dont know if you noticed...but zebras kind of dont have any wings."

15:54 Aldric obliges the thirsty zebra, passing him a glass of cool water. "Ah, but mine are big enough for us both," the tiercel says, letting his half unfurled wings hang at his sides. "Not many ponies can say they've ridden griffonback." He pauses, then coughs and adds, "and I'd prefer if you didn't mention it; it's unusual, and that draws attention we don't need."

15:59 < Aldric> (bbiab, biking home)

16:06 Ruzeth tilts his head and gives the tiercel a sidelong look and then shakes his head. "You...want to carry me? Through the air?" He asks with a bit of skeptisism and then sets down his half finshed glass. "I...umm...I dont think that sounds quite safe..." He says with a bit of a shiver. "W-what if you drop me or something? Isnt there maybe a place that's closer?"

16:09 < -> Tenno is now known as Tenno|Shower

16:10 < -> Tenno|Shower is now known as Tenno|Breakfast

16:22 < -> Seaward_Skies is now known as pony_93043

16:23 < Aldric> (Ugh really)

16:23 < Aldric> (why you eat my post D:)

16:23 < Sparkler> (bits are very filling :D )

16:23 < Tihan> (yummy :D)

16:25 Aldric sees the colt shiver and internally sighs with exasperation. "You don't have anything to worry about," he says. "I've done this loads of times and I always catch them before they hit the ground." The tiercel chuckles and slaps Ruzeth on the back, then his face grows earnest. "In all seriousness, it's perfectly safe. I've never had anything happen when I've flown ponies around."

16:33 Ruzeth freezes up and his eyes to absolutely wide as Aldric jokes and then grunts at the slap, taking a step backwards. "I...umm...I'm still not extrememly sure...What if I weigh too much for you?" He asks, "What if I freak out too much from being in the air?" He's forgotten that Aldric had carried him once, albeit in his crop. "Maybe...maybe this isnt such a good idea..."

16:36 < -> Tenno|Breakfast is now known as Tenno|Shower

16:38 Aldric steps closer and sits down in front of the colt, bringing his head closer to Ruzeth's eye level. "I've carried you before," he says, now trying to reassure the zebra. The griffon glances over Ruzeth's scrawny body. "And I've carried much heavier, too." He is taken aback by the zebra's second concern. A rider who couldn't keep it together would be dangerous to them both. "Ruzeth, are you afraid of heights?" he asks, beginning to suspect that was the case.

16:42 Ruzeth purses his lips into a frown and says, "I...umm...freaked out when I was being carried by a pegasus before and was just barely caught after I fell off...Yes, I'm deathly afraid of heights," he admits, looking straight into Aldric's eyes.

16:48 Aldric sighs out loud this time. He looks back at Ruzeth, his blue eyes oddly proportioned to the zebra. The tiercel reaches around to pat Ruzeth on the back. "Well, we'll figure out a workaround. Maybe I could tie you to me..." He frowns.

16:51 Ruzeth frowns as Aldric mentions tieing him up as he feels the pats on his back. "Maybe...but...then I'll still be high up and the ground so far away..." he says. "Are you sure there's no place closer we could go to?"

16:55 Aldric nods. "This is the best place," he says. "I don't want anyone to walk in and get the wrong idea, so it has to be far away." The tiercel gently rubs his talons around on Ruzeth's fur. "If you couldn't see the ground, would that help?" he asks.

16:58 < -> Tenno|Shower is now known as Tenno

17:00 < Aldric> (/me wonders if Aldric has a legit blindfold for... reasons)

17:01 < -> Zuthal is now known as Zuthal|Sleep

17:01 Ruzeth takes a deep breath and closes his eyes as he feels the talons drag across his fur, rubbing up against it. "Umm...I suppose that's a good point. I dont imagine ponies would be terribly happy seeing a griffon stalking...*gulp* a pony." He then things about the blindfold idea and says, "Well...Maybe...I dont know..."

17:12 Aldric scoots closer, remembering that physical contact had helped the zebra calm down before. "You can hold on to me tight," he says. "You won't fall." The griffon pulls Ruzeth against his chest, trying to comfort the colt. He was really looking forward to their hunt, and that wouldn't get to happen if he couldn't get the pony there.

17:16 Ruzeth lets out a soft purr, pressing himself into the griffon's body and wrapping a hoof around him in response. "Can...can you tie me to you too?" he asks, pressing into the griffon. He's still shivering, revealing his reservations, but at teh same time he's trying to force past it.

17:24 Aldric balks. "I don't really want to tie anything around my neck," he says. The tiercel looks down at the small zebra pressing against him and rubs his beak thoughtfully. "Why don't you just try riding normally while we're on the ground, okay?" He turns away from Ruzeth and leans forwards, lowering his body to the ground so the zebra could climb on.

17:25 < Aldric> (I would mistrust being tied more, because it's less fixable, in my head)

17:25 < Ruzeth> (Less fixable? He'd be holding on as well.)

17:27 < Aldric> (well, if Aldric won't tie him on his neck, he has to get tied to his belly or something. Or tied to his back, with his limbs restrained to not get in the way)

17:29 Ruzeth lets out a huff as Aldric rejects his plan and then as he lowers down to the ground, climbs on, tyring to get settled on the tiercel's back. "Well, catn you at least do a loop around your chest and my back? I would feel more comfortable up here if I was more secured than just holding on..." He says, finally finding a posiion that was comfortable.

17:35 Aldric stands up, giving Ruzeth a view from much higher than he could normally see. "I can do that," he says, noisily gulping the last of his water and setting the glass in the sink. He pads over to the stairs, forcing Ruzeth to hold on as he climbs up to the second floor. The tiercel heads for a closet, pulling out a short length of high quality rope. He passes one end to Ruzeth. "Here, get this over you," he says.

17:44 < Aldric> (heh, that was kind of a lot in one post)

17:45 Ruzeth leans forward and grabs his off the counter and finishes it as well before setting it back down. The stallion wraps his hooves around the tiercel's throat, clinging tight as he's turned at an incline, sliding backwards just a little bit, finding himself to be a little unstable. As Aldric hands him the rope he grabs it and pulls it over to the side, pressing it to teh griffons chest around him.

17:45 < Ruzeth> (Ya and was distracted momentarily by something)

17:48 Aldric grabs the end of the rope from Ruzeth, then hesitates. "Okay, hold on tight, because I need both hands for this," he says. The tiercel waits to feel the zebra squeeze before he sits down, leaning as far forward as possible to keep his back from going vertical. His forelegs now freed, Aldric quickly ties a knot in the rope, pulling Ruzeth against his withers.

17:50 Ruzeth gives a steady nod and wraps his hooves tight aroudn teh griffon's throat and squeezes with his hind legs, preventing him from sliding down as the rope digs in to the middle of his back, squeezing him safely. "This feels pretty secure..." he notes, wiggling in the bindings to test them.

17:57 Aldric gasps out a squawk when Ruzeth squeezes his neck. He stifles himself, about to say that it was just one rope, so it couldn't possibly be that secure. The zebra was going to be safe anyway, so if this was enough for him to be comfortable, then find. "Excellent," he says. "Now just relax there while I finish packing. That way we'll know if anything needs to be adjusted before I take off." He pads into some other rooms on the floor, filling some saddlebags with water for the both of them, and some snacks. "Just one thing -- don't squeeze so hard on my neck, please. Or hold on a bit lower, around my chest." The tiercel's casual attitude was almost unnerving, as though he did this sort of thing all the time.

18:01 < Aldric> (*fine)

18:02 < Aldric> (did Ruzeth take off his own pack, or is he wearing it?)

18:02 < Ruzeth> (He's wearing it)

18:02 < Aldric> (Also is there anything else they should do around here before leaving?)

18:02 < Ruzeth> (Blindfold him)

18:02 < Aldric> (they didn't discuss that so much, will Ruzeth ask for it?)

18:03 < Ruzeth> (I was thinking ya)

18:06 Ruzeth obliges and moves his hooves down to squeeze against the chest instead, feeligna little nervous still as he rides the griffon around as he packs. He takes a deep breath and lets it out, relaxing against the griffon's form. As Ruzeth sees him packing snacks he cant help but let out a giggle. "Oh, are you worried you might not be able to catch your lunch~?" As the tiercel seems to finish his packing, the zebra frowns, "Now...how were you going to prevent me from seeing the ground?"

18:12 Aldric snorts. "No," he retorts, "I'm looking forward to covering you in them after I win." He continues packing, going through his mental pre-hunt checklist. Yep, everything he needed. "Oh?" the tiercel says. "I wasn't sure you wanted it." He trots back to the closet that he got the rope from, pulling out a thick blindfold from a chest. "Here," he says, passing it back over his shoulder.

18:16 Ruzeth shakes his head at the griffons reply and taps his hooves on the chest. "I think you're going to be a very hungry griffon after this~" As hes handed the blindfold he slips it on over his eyes, relaxing even more as everything goes black. He sighs and clasps tight to Aldric's body. "Alright...I think I'm all ready."

18:21 < Aldric> (I'm vanishing sort of for dinner quest)

18:23 < Ruzeth> (KK)

18:23 < Ruzeth> welcome to the channel Nightstrider1

18:23 < Ruzeth> errr Nightstrider!

18:23 < Nightstrider> Heyoo!

18:24 Aldric rumbles as the zebra pats his empty crop. "We'll see about that," he says. He grunts and slips his saddlebags on with some effort, getting them situated. The griffon trots up to the top of his house, locking the door after him. Ruzeth could feel the light breeze and the sun on his back as they step out onto Aldric's roof. "Okay, I'm about to take off," the tiercel says, doing some quick preflight stretches.

18:24 < Ruzeth> (Oh, I thought you were vanishing)

18:31 Ruzeth feels the griffon move and the wind across his back as the door creaks open. He feels a warm light on ihs back though the well crafted blindfold keeps him from seeing even the light of the sun. Ath Aldric's question he nods and braces himself, pressing his snout into the griffon's neck feathers. "Alright, ready," he says, sounding a little nervous.

18:35 < Aldric> (only sort of)

18:39 < Ruzeth> (Oooh welcome back~! So what types of vore are you interested in Nightstrider? Also you'll have to /querie me, not DCC chat. My client doesnt support)

18:40 < Nightstrider> (I'm alright with pretty much all of them except hard! :) )

18:41 < Ruzeth> (any particuluar types you prefer though?)

18:41 < Sparkler> (wait what, people actually use DCC chat? o.O)

18:42 < Nightstrider> (Hmm.. anal, especially if I'm the predator x) )

18:42 < Ruzeth> (Oh? Are you a switch then? Prefer pred or prey?)

18:44 < Nightstrider> (I am alright with switching, but I prefer to be Pred. Nothing beats a tasty pony :9 )

18:44 Aldric unfurls his wings and stretches them, arching his back and cawing softly. "Okay, here we go!" The tiercel runs a few steps and leaps off his rooftop, falling several feet before his wings catch and he starts to climb. The wing rushes past Ruzeth's ears as the griffon builds speed and gains height. It was a very bumpy flight for him, Aldric's every downbeat making him lurch. "Ruzeth, how're you holding out?" he asks after he gets a comfortable height in the air. At this point, though, the griffon probably wouldn't turn around. It was too late for that.

18:44 < Aldric> (oh, look at that, it's someone who prefers to be pred!)

18:45 < Aldric> (imma go pred this quesadilla)

18:45 < HollowNote> (You're a dork XD)

18:45 < Nightstrider> (oooh, lucky x) I like me some good mexican food :3 )

18:52 < Ruzeth> (oh yay! Someone who prefers pred. So do you have a preference for fatal/nonfatal?)

18:55 < Nightstrider> (really depends, If its a non-canon thing fatal for sure. If its canon, I'd rather it be non-fatal. I don't mind doing full tour either x3 )

18:55 Ruzeth gasps as he feels the griffon leap into the air, taking a deep breath as he feels the the initial drop and then the force as he's lifted upwards. The stallion pulls Aldric against him, taking deep breaths in and and out with each flap, doing his best to think about anything but the fact that they were flying. The zebra takes a sharp breath as he hears the tiercel ask and frowns. "I'm...I'm alright.." he says nervously.

18:56 < Dusk> (Well yes, that makes sense)

18:56 < Ruzeth> (Well good, becase fatal, of course, is really kinda frowned upon in canon xP

18:56 < Ruzeth> ( <3 fatal)

18:57 < Dusk> (Fatal is great :3)

18:57 < Aldric> (nuts, another person who prefers fatal :< )

18:57 < Tenno> (heh)

18:57 < Tenno> (XD)

18:57 < Tenno> (Fatal I don't mind as such)

18:57 < Dusk> (Tenno's back?)

18:58 < Nightstrider> (Although, I do like non-fatal x) I do both, I try my hardest to do both :) )

18:59 < Nightstrider> (If you wanna know details of how I handle fatal feel free to ask xP )

18:59 < Tenno> (Yes Dusk, but in class)

18:59 < Dusk> (oh)

19:00 < Ruzeth> (Hmmm well this is me asking :P)

19:01 < Aldric> ( Nightstrider: still though, it sounds like you prefer fatal. That's what I'm lamenting)

19:02 < Nightstrider> (actually in terms of fatality, I'm a bat-pony. I don't have fancy magicks to reform them. If they have the power to do so I don't mind. Matter of fact, I like it, because you know, seconds ;9 )

19:07 < Ruzeth> (I dont like reformation with my fatal vore anyways ^^; )

19:08 < FeatherFreight> (Neither do I)

19:10 < Ruzeth> (Hmm so got a ref of your batpony?)

19:10 < Tenno> (The only time I did fatal was once with Gyro)

19:10 < Nightstrider> (not yet, I would like to draw one though. Been trying my hand at drawing ponies again. )

19:11 Aldric smiles as he hears Ruzeth say he's alright. "Great," he says between wing beats. "Just sit tight." The griffon speeds along above the city, soon reaching the outer edges. What little city noise from below died down, the only sounds Ruzeth could hear the whistling of the wing and the occasional powerful flaps of the tiercel below him. The colt could feel the powerful flight muscles working, shifting underneath Aldric's fur.

19:12 < Ruzeth> (You've probably seen my main if you're on DB at all for vore. http://gyrotech.org/gyro

19:13 < Aldric> (That's why you do it, huh? You like people fapping to your OC? :vvvvvvvvvv)

19:14 < Ruzeth> ( xP no not really, but its an amusing thought. I dont have /that/ much gyro vore!

19:15 < Nightstrider> (Yup. Seen them x3 Cute one, they are. )

19:15 < Aldric> (it's okay that one UB comic Kassc drew was like hilariously popular xP)

19:15 < Nilak> ( Holy shit, I'd fap to your OC )

19:16 < Ruzeth> (Would or have?)

19:17 < Nightstrider> (Silly question, how would I register my name so no one can take it? x) )

19:17 < Ruzeth> (/msg nickserv register password email

19:18 < Ruzeth> (/msg nickserv set protect on

19:18 < Ruzeth> (Second one might be wrong

19:19 < Nightstrider> (Have a feeling I did it wrong, but I may have done it right :) thank you! )

19:19 < Ruzeth> (It'll yell at you in the channel buffer if you did it wrong...or right for that matter)

19:20 < Nightstrider> (I'm assuming the pinging sound was that? xD )

19:21 Ruzeth shivers as his uper body is chilled in the upper air, despite the warmth of the griffon below him. He takes deep breaths and then lets them out as he tries to keep his mind calm as he hears the wind rushing by him. "JUst...how far are we?" he asks, squirming a little bit on top of the tiercel, but not enough to cause issues.

19:21 < Nilak> ( Would fap. Have not yet, this being my first time seeing Gyro )

19:23 < Ruzeth> (Aww but he's so prevelent!)

19:24 < Ruzeth> (.015% of images on DB are of him!)

19:25 Aldric flaps less often now, spreading his wings wide and gliding on some of the thermals from the city and flat ground below. "We're not halfway there yet," he says. "Just relax, you're doing fine." Once they were closer, the tiercel would start explaining how their 'game' was going to work.

19:25 < Sparkler> ( Ruzeth: /msg nickserv set enforce on, is what you are going for there)

19:25 < Aldric> (so Ruzeth, what should their safeword be? :V )

19:29 < Nightstrider> (Welp gonna work on this art for now I suppose. )

19:31 Ruzeth actually begins to relax the longer the flight goes on, though without the mask on he'd probably still be freaking out. He breaths in and out, feeling a little bit tired, letting the gentle noise of flapping and the wind by his head loll him a bit as the adreniline wears off. He perks up once more as Aldric begins to explain their game.

19:31 < Ruzeth> (Hmm safeword...how about lemon?)

19:31 < Ruzeth> (Or some other fruit

19:34 < Aldric> (how should this actually work? Should Aldric be between Ruzeth and the forest?)

19:38 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: boop)

19:42 Aldric feels the zebra relaxing, and almost nodding off on his back. Once they get closer, he coughs and tries to get the colt's attention. "Ruzeth! Wake up," he calls. "I want to go over how this is going to work, so we're all clear. We're not to my usual range yet, but it looks basically like this." The griffon gestures at the plains slowly passing by below them, bordered on one edge by a thick forest. Then he realizes that Ruzeth is blindfolded. "Uh... well, sneak a look," he says.

19:42 < Aldric> (whatever I'll figure it out incrementally)

19:42 < Ruzeth> (umm, I dont know)

19:43 < Aldric> (it makes more sense to me if Ruzeth has to get through an area that Aldric is 'hunting' already)

19:43 < Aldric> (otherwise it's just sort of a race)

19:44 < Aldric> (for some reason I keep thinking that flying would be faster than running but I don't really know if that's true or not)

19:44 < Aldric> (faster than sprinting* let's just make that clear)

19:45 < Ruzeth> (Hmm...maybe, though if its a stretch that's to large to sprint

19:47 < Ruzeth> I think Ruzeth should have to make it through an area Aldric is hunting, ya, but it shouldnt be an open feild entirely. Something with a little bit of cover, and Aldric shouldnt be able to see the start. Else it wouldnt be sporting.

19:47 < Aldric> (I feel like flying has longer starts and stops, but takes less energy to maintain speed... something like that. Also you can store KE to use while diving, which would *definitely* make them faster albeit unrepeatable )

19:48 < Ruzeth> Perhaps form one portion of the forest, across light clearing to the other edge.

19:50 < Aldric> Something like that. I dunno how much stuff you think is needed for cover, some shrubs and younger trees, maybe, I'm thinking it's across a grasslands

19:51 < Aldric> hm, and I guess this is one of those convenient cartoon forests that has a real edge? :B

19:52 < Ruzeth> Hey, equestira has them :P

19:54 < -> Nilak is now known as Arta_Factia

19:56 < Aldric> so your post, Ruzeth

20:00 Ruzeth jerks awake as Aldric shouts out with a yelp, shaking his head and squeezing tight, his hooves rising up to wrap up his neck. "What?" He shouts? The zebra leans over the side over the side of the griffon and lifts the blindfold. He squeaks in fear, his head jerking and knocking his blindfold off his face, letting it flutter down to the ground. The zebra squeezes his eyes shut and presses his face into Aldic's feathers again. "We've got to go down now. We're close enough we can just walk." His head is swimming and he feels a little dizzy still from the heighs, begining to squirm aggitatedly on his back.

20:06 Aldric lets out a strange yelping squawk when Ruzeth squeezes his neck. He reaches up with his talons to forcibly reposition the pony's squeezing forelegs, and banks. The griffon tries to loop back and catch the falling blindfold, but it falls too fast, quickly dropping out of reach. "Quit your squirming," the tiercel grunts through a clenched beak. He circles down after his blindfold, wanting to get lower in case he couldn't calm Ruzeth down. "Just close your damn eyes!"

20:14 Ruzeth cant seem to get under control as he begins to hyperventillate as well, his breath getting shorter and more labored. He squeezes his eyes shut but he still cant get the image of the clearing and more importantly, the drop, out of his head and continues to squirm and make noises of discomfort as Aldric moves closer to the ground, though he cant see it.

20:18 Aldric hears the zebra start to hyperventilate and accelerates his descent, grumbling under his breath. This has the unfortunate side effect of feeling like they're falling to Ruzeth, at least until the griffon flares his wings and slows them down. He still lands heavily on all fours, rustling the tall grass. "We've landed," he says, annoyance clear in his voice. The griffon unties the rope and pulls it off, stuffing it into a saddlebag.

20:23 Ruzeth lets out a loud scream of terror as they begin to plummet towards the ground, bringing his hooves up to the tiercel's neck once more as he squeezes as tight as he can. Soon though, he feels the heavy landing and opens his eyes, panting and breathing hard as he sees that they're on the ground. As soon as Aldric pulls off the rope, it becomes apperent that Ruzeth was off balance as he falls off, crashing to the ground with an oof. Ruzeth just lies there in the grass, recovering.

20:23 < Ruzeth> (I bet Aldric doesnt ever ask him to take off his blindfold mid flight again :P )

20:29 Aldric shakes his head in disapproval as the zebra falls off him, crashing into the grass. He walks over and collects his blindfold, adding that to his saddlebags too. "Let's get walking," he says, staring down at Ruzeth. "We still have a little ways to go, and I need to go over the rules."

20:29 < Aldric> (probably not, no!)

20:32 Ruzeth has sort of recovered as Aldric returns after having grabbed his blindfold and slowly gets to his feet, giving an embarrased smile up at the griffons face. "O-oh...umm sorry about that," he says, covering his face. He begins to follow close along with Aldric, listening close to the rules of their game.

20:37 < Nightstrider> (Don't mean to interupt but I just finished my first pony picture!)

20:38 < Ruzeth> (Oh sweet, lets see~

20:39 < Ruzeth> (And Nightstrider this channel is first and foremost a chat room. The only rule is to use () during a scene :D )

20:42 Aldric snorts and turns away, leading Ruzeth onwards. "Before you freaked out, you might have seen that there's a forest over there," he says, pointing over a line of trees a ways away. "That's where you're trying to go. But unfortunately for you, between here and there are my hunting grounds." A wicked and joyful edge creeps into the griffon's voice as he talks, the tiercel excited to feel the thrill of the hunt again. "I'll be waiting in there, somewhere. If you get to the forest, you win. If I catch you, *I* win. Simple as that."

20:52 Ruzeth walks quickly, keeping up the pace with the griffon. He looks across the way to see the trees as he's informed about and gives a nod to the griffon and feels a little thrill go down his spine. "So...how long do I have before you start to come after me?" He asks with a half smile, "I certainly have this one in teh bag regardless," he says with a grin as he surveys his suroundings.

20:54 < Nightstrider> (Kay its uploaded, should I just attach the link?)

20:58 Aldric shrugs. "Maybe a few minutes. Usually I fly to the forest and then start back towards you. Unless you don't move, that shouldn't be an issue." The big tiercel laughs at Ruzeth's confidence. "Don't count your eggs before they hatch," he says, confident that he was going to win easily. "One last thing, before we start: right now, we're on good terms. Friends, even. Once we start, I will *not* be your friend," the tiercel warns. "The safeword is 'lemon'."

20:58 < Aldric> (you should make Ruzeth not know what a safeword is :B if that's reasonable)

21:11 Ruzeth nods at the griffon as he explains the rules and then drops his saddle bags and begins to pull the belt out of it, clipping it on to him. The zebra blinks at the one last thing and raises an eyebrow. "Safeword is lemon?" He asks, not understanding, "What's a safeword? And this is a freindly compitition right?"

21:16 < Nightstrider> (here is the link if anyone is interested. http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16348644/ )

21:16 < BurpyHooves> [ Pony OC by NightStridin -- Fur Affinity [dot] net ]

21:18 < Ruzeth> (Hmm nice. I'd really bring that bit of pink all the wya through.)

21:18 < Nightstrider> (bit of pink?)

21:20 < Aldric> (in his mane, I think he means)

21:20 < Ruzeth> ( !http://screencast.com/t/U0dNAHZQW You should bring that pink all the way through, give it visibility on the back of the mane and then on the tail)

21:20 < Nightstrider> (ah, It was supposed to be purple :o )

21:20 Aldric chuckles at the zebra's words. "'Friendly competition'? Not quite. When I catch you, and you inevitably struggle and scream and ask to be let go, I won't. Anything you say is part of the game... unless you say the safeword. It's for emergencies," he explains. "If you actually get hurt -- and I mean, like, breaking a leg hurt -- it's how to make sure we stop." The tiercel looks down at Ruzeth, giving him a predatory grin. "But I'll be trying not to rough you up *too* badly. Just enough to tenderize the meat."

21:21 < Ruzeth> (Pink, purple, they're pretty close, but they should consistently have it all the way through.)

21:24 < Nightstrider> (mmkay! I've just made a decision to do a few peices of artwork a week to practice)

21:25 < Aldric> (that's like, not bad)

21:26 Ruzeth folds his ears a bit, feeling that little shiver of excitement travel through his body again as he considers the griffon's words, feeling a little smile creep up over his lips. That smile fades again as he sees the tiercel's grin and shudders. "Umm...have you ever...uh...hurt a pony in one of these things before?" He asks, morbidly curious.

21:26 < Aldric> (I appreciate the mostly correct wing anatomy! Though I think you have one too many fingers, and I don't think that the claws stick out like that at the end of each finger bone)

21:28 < Nightstrider> (gah, you guys are making me hungry x) )

21:30 Aldric is really getting into the mood now, and grins even wider at Ruzeth. "Not lethally," he says. "Are you ready?" The griffon hops from foot to foot, eager to get going. If the zebra takes too long, he might just rush off, to get some good, authentic panic.

21:34 Ruzeth squeaks and hunches down as the griffon says not lethally and shakes his head. "Ummm..well...so you've seriously hurt some pony before?" He asks, still having further questions as the griffon continues to dance, feeling himself growing more and more nervous. Part of him was stalling as he was begining to have a bit of last minute second thoughs.

21:38 < -> pony_8895 is now known as Tenno|Music

21:39 < -> Tenno|Music is now known as Tenno

21:39 Aldric just shakes his head. "That would be telling," he says, enjoying watching the zebra squirm. "You seem ready enough to me. See you soon!" The tiercel spreads his wings, crouches, and takes off, but not before adding one final parting jab: "Lunch."

21:41 < Aldric> (Nightstrider: I have a bat pone too)

21:44 < Nightstrider> (Oh? I'd love to see it sometime :) Although I plan on being on here alot. )

21:46 Ruzeth shudders and dances in nervousness on the ground as he watches the tiercel continue to tease him. Just as soon as the griffon begins to take off he lets out a yelp and watches dumbfounded as he begins to take to the air. As soon as Aldric begins to disapear out of sight he shouts, "Wait!"

21:46 < Ruzeth> (Nightstrider check your invites)

21:46 < Ruzeth> (It'll be in your server buffer(

21:48 Aldric either doesn't hear Ruzeth or ignores him, but the griffon doesn't change course as he flies off over the tall grass. The zebra would have to act quickly if he wanted to win.

21:52 Ruzeth springs into action after the shock of the hunt starting leaves him. Feeling for a particular flask on his belt, which he could determine based on a set of bumps on the bottles, he pulls it out and then gulps it down before leaving the flask near his stuff. He begins to start off down through the clearing at a steady trot, trying to keep to the shrubs and tall grass, hoping to obscure himself from the watchful presence of the griffon. He could feel the power of hte potion begining to flow though him, enhancing his senses and giving him a rush of energy.

22:00 < Aldric> (so what exactly is it going to do? this sounds more subtle )

22:01 < Ruzeth> (I think He'll probably obscure himself with smoke when Aldric gets too close, making him have to land or lose his energy advantage, and the increased speed should give him the ability to just straight outrun Aldric on the ground.)

22:02 Aldric flies towards the forest, settling in for a landing under the trees and shucking all of his saddlebags. The great black tiercel stretches now that he's unladen, cracking some of his joints and grinning wildly to himself before launching himself back into the air. He had a meal to catch.

22:02 < Aldric> (hm, okay)

22:05 < Bowstring> helo

22:09 Ruzeth continues to move through the plains, crouching low in the grass as he moves fairly quickly across the plains. His plan required him to see the griffon before he was coming, and couldnt deal with any suprises. He continues to scan the air, quivering with adreniline as he anticipates what's to come.

22:17 Aldric soars over the plains from a comfortable altitude, coasting on the warm thermals. It really was a perfect day for flying, the griffon reflected. He scans the ground with sharp eyes, searching for any unnatural rustling, or the zebra coming out from behind cover. A minute later, he spots something and angles down slightly to make sure that he had the right target.

22:21 Ruzeth unfortunatly has to make his way out of cover at this point and comes out into the shorter grass before begining to make a dash towards the next bit of shrugs. As he races, he tries to keep a look out for the griffon, but doesnt quite initially spot him, though he would be easily spotable among the pail grass.

22:21 < Aldric> (how on earth do you guys keep managing to post at the exact same time)

22:21 < Aldric> (it's terrible)

22:31 Aldric sees the running zebra and dives after him, picking up speed as he loses altitude. Too easy, the tiercel thinks, angling in for an intercept. He catches up quickly, wind rushing in his ears. As he closes in, the cock griffon was sure that he was about to tackle the zebra for the win and screeches in triumph, giving away his position to Ruzeth.

22:36 Ruzeth trots through the grass when his sensitive ears pick up the rustling feathers of a diving griffon, He scans the sky as he approaches, catching sight of the griffon. He immidiatly makes a dash for one of the sparse trees and as he gets near, he shatters a potion at the base, billowing out a thick cloud of smoke when Aldric is less than 50 meters away and closing. The rather unatural smoke quickly envelopes not only Ruzeth, but also the tree and surounding shrugs, making flying through the area much more difficult and forcing the griffon to have to slow if he wishes to enter. Ruzeth hangs near to the trunk of the tree, waiting to hear the tiercel either woosh past and circle around or be forced to land.

22:40 Aldric fights to adjust his course when the zebra suddenly changes direction, then squawks in surprise as a cloud of smoke billows up from the tree. He slows down, losing the advantage of his dive, and cautiously glides through the smoke, well away from where he remembered the tree being. The tiercel can't see a thing inside the thick cloud.

22:44 Ruzeth listens with his powered ears, trying to figure out where the griffon. The zebra frowns as he cant hear him, but on the plus side that meant that the griffon had to slow down enough not to woosh. The griffon takes a deep breath and then strikes up the courage to trot through the smoke towards teh edge. As it reaches a point where its diffused enough to see, the zebra begins to charge forward, trying to use his enhanced speed to close the difference between himself and the forest as quickly as possible.

22:51 < Ruzeth> (And we continue to do it xP)

22:51 < Aldric> (do what?)

22:51 < Aldric> (start even more RPs?)

22:51 Aldric glides out of the smoke cloud and looks around wildly, trying to spot the zebra. He sees him a ways away, sprinting towards the forest, and screeches. The tiercel pumps his wings, building up speed to chase after the Ruzeth, but without a height advantage he's slow to start. While he does finally match and then start catching up to the sprinting pony, he doesn't have enough time to close the distance before Ruzeth makes it to the treeline.

22:52 < Ruzeth> (No post at the same time :P)

22:54 < Aldric> (yeah, you guys are refusing to sync up X_X)

22:54 Ruzeth powers through to th tree line and rushes a couple meters past as Aldric begins to close the distance. He doesnt even look back to see the griffon cause he'd loose speed if he did, and his trick had been pulled. FInally he makes it and then collapses onto the ground in a panting heap, turning his head to look at his predator with a sly proud smile on his face.

22:54 < Aldric> (omg 7 seconds why)

22:55 < Ruzeth> (You should do me first, and maybe it'll kill the sync :P)

22:57 < Ruzeth> (Hey Aldric does subira hava a cutie mark?

22:57 Aldric sees that he's lost and slows down, gliding gracefully down to the ground as he reaches the trees. Just because he lost didn't mean he had to look the part. "That's playing dirty," he accuses, failing at keeping his voice free of bitterness. The griffon pants hard as he walks up, glowering down at the prone zebra.

22:58 < Aldric> (uhh... no... something something abstract zebra thing)

23:00 Ruzeth gets up to his rump and sits, still panting as he looks up at the griffon with a smile. "I dont know what yo're talking about. If you get to use your griffon magic, what's wrong with m bringing a little bit of zeba power into the mix? Do you need to handicap me in order to win?" He asks, sticking out his tongue after the last statement. His bragging isnt terribly forceful though as the zebra pants through his words, trying to catch his breath as his heart pounds.

23:08 Aldric grumbles, though he had never intended to contest the win. The rules had been anything goes, after all, and while Aldric wasn't as keen on the whole 'honor' thing as other griffons, he was firmly on their side in this case. "No, you won," he admits. "Next time, it won't be so easy." The tiercel pants for breath, recovering before the zebra. "So, what will your favor be?" he asks Ruzeth.

23:10 Ruzeth grins triumphantly as hei finally catches his breath and gets to his hooves, prancing around the griffon smugly. "Well then, I think you might recall a question I asked you last week about what would be in the scope of favors? I think I'd very much appreciate getting to bottom for a griffon for the first time~" He says happily.

23:14 < Ruzeth> (Well sure its an abstact Zebra thing. What type of abstract zebra thing?)

23:15 < Aldric> (uhhh, idk >_> )]

23:15 < Aldric> (she travels, she's very shaman-y, very sort of one with the world kind of mentality, uh...)

23:18 Aldric blinks, taken aback. The griffon hadn't even considered that as a possibility, but he begrudgingly has to admit that it would count. "...Fine," the tiercel says, eyes tracking Ruzeth when he hopes through his field of view. "But you'll have to get me ready, too. Like I said, I'm not into tiercels." Aldric's sheath and balls hang underneath his belly, coated in a thin layer of sweat.

23:18 < Ruzeth> (I wanna paint zebras tonight...I need some sort of cutie mark

23:18 < Aldric> (i'll doodle on a piece of paper @_@ )

23:22 Ruzeth giggles as Aldric agrees that it counts and prances around a little more. before he stops as Aldric seems to indicate doing it out here in the woods. "Wait...right here? I was hoping for maybe somewhere more comfortable...like back at your house after you flew us. The hunt's over anyways," he says with a frown. Still the Zebra looks at teh exposed sheath and sack and smiles a bit in anticipation.

23:23 < Aldric> (hm, I could see that)

23:23 < Aldric> (then the two sex scenes wouldn't happen at the same time though! D: )

23:23 < -> Zuthal|Sleep is now known as Zuthal

23:26 < Ruzeth> (Two sex scenes?)

23:27 < Aldric> (the one in the RP I'm doing with Arta_Factia)

23:27 < Ruzeth> (Oh well too bad xP)

23:27 < Ruzeth> (Do you think we'll get that far anyways?

23:28 Aldric shrugs. "Fair enough," he says, performing various stretches. "But we've only just got here, and if you want to use your favor later, then we have more time." He fixes Ruzeth with a piercing stare. "What do you say to a rematch?"

23:28 < Aldric> (uhhh, tonight...? I shouldn't..)

23:33 Ruzeth frowns at Aldric as he says that he wants a remach and thinks about it. The same thrill that he'd felt earlier rushed through him again as he begins to twitch. That last hunt had been too easy after all and Ruzeth wanted to sort of...maybe lose...he admitted to himself. The zebra perks up with a smile and then nods at the griffon. "Alright, A rematch. Are you sure that you wanna lose again to your lunch though?"

23:39 < Aldric> (what's a good way to indicate the time to start?)

23:40 Aldric grins back at the zebra. "And grant you another one of those favors? I don't think so," he says. "This time, you're lunch." The griffon takes a big drink of water from one of the waterskins he'd brought, then starts walking back to where they'd started.

23:40 < Aldric> (they'll just do the thing again)

23:43 < Ruzeth> (Probably)

23:46 Ruzeth takes the waterskin after Aldric and drinks from it, carrying it to his stuff as they walk back through the clearing over towards his sutff. As they arrive, the griffon could see Ruzeth begining to unbutton his belt and drop it near his other equipment. "I figured you might need a bit of a handicap this time~" He says with a smartass chuckle.

23:49 < -> Tenno is now known as Tenno|Class

23:50 Aldric bristles at the implication that he would lose again if the zebra kept his belt, his hackles raising. "Keep it on," the tiercel snaps. "If you're so sure you'll win again, prove it!" He tilts his head from side to side, cracking his neck. "I'm not holding back."

23:53 Ruzeth shakes his head, enjoying the rise he was getting out of Aldric. "Nah~ Just you watch, I'll beat you without your belt and then I'll make you proclaim on the docks that you couldnt catch a little zebra in a game of tag.

23:57 Aldric answers that jab with the rush of air from his takeoff, the griffon speeding back towards the forest. He had been cocky earlier, but this time he would show Ruzeth how he hunted at his best. The griffon reaches the forest and doubles back, climbing higher to get a good view of the area.

00:01 Ruzeth smirks as Aldric takes off and then begins to make his way into the brush. He didnt seriously think that he'd manage to win this time, but what wasnt going to stop him from trying. The Zebra dashes through the cover, moving a little more recklessly this time as he knew that without his tricks he'd have to make good time. He was still under the influence of the first potion however, and so his speed and senses wer still augmented.

00:07 Aldric spots the zebra faster this time, his reckless dashes giving him away. As he dives towards the pony, he notices again that Ruzeth seems to be running incredibly fast, and his eyes narrow. Aldric doesn't give himself away so easily this time, angling to swoop in right behind the running pony.

00:10 Ruzeth doesnt hear Aldric this time until he's too late, turning to look up at him and then stumbling on a loose stone. He keeps his feet, but that does slow him down momentarily as he makes another dash for cover. But he wont reach it in time to dive before Aldric would be on top of him. The wicked beak and terribly claws awaiting him sent the zebra's heart pounding faster as he feels a tinge of automatic fear.

00:16 Aldric comes in low, tracking the movements of the zebra as he stumbles. Once Ruzeth has obviously seen him, he screeches his triumph. The diving tiercel overtakes the colt quickly, grabbing onto him with all four legs. Out of spite, Aldric even has his rear claws extended, scratching the zebra as he's bodily lifted up. He flares his wings, braking, and lands, pinning Ruzeth underneath his bulk. "You thought you could get away, didn't you," he pants. "You thought you could get the better of me." He traces a sharp talon against Ruzeth's neck, feeling the zebra's pounding heart. "Well, now you're just my food."

00:24 < Ruzeth> (Hmm, Im debating as to wether Ruzeth would play along or he would drop the role playing at this point, maybe not realizing Aldric wanted him to play the entire time.)

00:24 < Aldric> (would dropping the roleplay mean he would enjoy it? visibly?)

00:24 < Aldric> (I tried to make it such that Ruzeth could plausibly be scared)

00:26 < Ruzeth> (No...I mean in the sense that he'd be a little bit good natured about it, since he knows what's gonna happen, rather than trying to escape and begging and such :P)

00:26 < Aldric> (hmm, that might make Aldric punish him by not letting him out for a bit)

00:28 < Ruzeth> (I think that either is likely, though if we ever do a scene like this again, we'd certainly not get a chance for him to break it. On the other hand, I'm not sure it'll be as fun the second time.)

00:32 < Aldric> (as fun..?)

00:33 < Ruzeth> (For use :P)

00:33 < Aldric> (heh.)

00:35 < Ruzeth> (So...thoughts?)

00:36 < Aldric> (do what would be most fun?)

00:37 < Aldric> (idk... a break scene will probably be less fun... unless he gets worried by Aldric not breaking character )

00:37 Ruzeth powers forward as he hears the screach, sending a shiver down the back of his spine as he pursued, near to being caught. The adreniline surges again thorugh his body, sending his heart pounding as little beads of sweat drip down his fur. Suddnely he feels an impact and a series of sharp pains as the talons dig into him, drawing a bit of blood from superficial wounds, causing the zebra to cry out in a combination of pain and fear. He's lifted breifly up into the air and then lands with an oof with the buld of the tiercel on top of him. The zebra shudders as he looks up at his captor, squirming to get away. Part of his mind knew this was a game, but at the same time he couldnt help the fear he was feeling. "You know...how about we call off this little game, no harm no foul?" The zebra says with a bit of nervousness in his voice.

00:43 Aldric puffs up his feathers and raises his crest, glaring down at the zebra. "A pony trespasses on my territory and claims no foul?" he says. "You knew the penalty!" He pins Ruzeth's forelegs to his sides, using his own weight to keep the pony's hindquarter's trapped. "Take a good look at that sky, pony," he says, lifting the front of the colt up. "It's the last you'll ever see." The tiercel gapes his beak open, showing off the glistening pink flesh leading to his throat, and presses it down over Ruzeth's head. The zebra's muzzle presses against the back of his throat and Aldric swallows repeatedly, quickly pulling the pony's entire head into his bulging, slimy neck.

00:47 Ruzeth shudders as he stares up at Aldric, feeling his heart pounding at at the same time, a rush of pleasure at the prospect of being consumed by the tiercel. His eyes go wide as he stares up at the pink flesh in the bird beak, and yet, he cant help but feel a smile creep across his face, one that the griffon would see before his head plunches into the darkness. He cound smell the fishy breath of the tiercel blowing over his mouth as he's pulled deeper. The zebra squirms in the sharp claws, driping a little trickle of blood over his fur and down onto the grass.

00:52 Aldric makes sure to bite down on Ruzeth for that smile, digging his pointed beak into the stallion's back. The griffon lashes his tongue over Ruzeth's front, spending extra time where his talons pierced the skin and some blood had oozed out, making the already tasty pony absolutely delicious. He swallows slowly, working his way down the pony and relishing in the feeling of fullness in his throat. The zebra's head reaches Aldric's fishy crop at the same time his sheath enters the griffon's mouth. The tiercel only lingers there for a moment before he shoves the zebra deeper, using his talons to push Ruzeth's hooves into his beak.

00:56 Ruzeth yelps in a bit of pain as he feels the griffon bite down a bit hard on his back and squirms more in his jaws as he slowly slides down the throat. The warm slick muscles grip tight around him, squeezing him and massaging him down with each heavy gulp. THe slime is worked into his coat with each lick of the griffon's tongue, drawing out his nutmeg flavor. Soon his snout presses down into the crop, giving him momentarily a bit of room as his legs kick fruitlessly in the air. "Wait! Stop! Spit me out and I promise I'll make you a potion you'll really like! I dont wanna be lunch!"

01:03 Aldric chuckles as the zebra seems to have gotten the message, his chest rumbling ominously around the colt. Instead of letting him out, the tiercel just pins the two kicking hindlegs together and pushes them downwards, forcing Ruzeth down into his crop and making the zebra curl up. The pony can tell when Aldric snaps his beak shut around his hindlegs, the cool breeze suddenly replaced by the griffon's hot, humid maw. Curling his tongue around Ruzeth's hooves, Aldric swallows one last time, that one powerful gulp squeezing all the bulges in his neck down into the slimy, fleshy sack of his crop. The griffon sighs. "Nope, it's too late for that," he says, massaging his bulging chest. "You're just meat now."

01:08 Ruzeth oofs as he's swallowed down the rest of the way, yelping as he feels the hooves press him in and then the harsh beak snapping shut, grazing against his hooves. He was fully entrapped in the griffon and his mind was shouting that this was a bad idea. Aldric can feel the zebra begining to panic for real, kicking and flailing as he's seald away in the gut and giving a whine. "N-no! PLease! I can serve better than lunch!"

01:16 Aldric purrs happily as he feels the zebra sealed away in his gullet, the resulting struggles only making him happier. The kicking and flailing jerk his crop around, its prisoner smearing his hooves over the slick walls much to Aldric's enjoyment. All that Ruzeth manages to achieve is making the griffon burp, the sack contracting even tighter around him. "I don't think so," he says, standing up and starting to trot towards his supplies in the forest. "Now be a good lunch and sit there until I digest you." He pats his crop with a talon, then shoves it in and mushes the contents around for good measure. The tiercel feels his shaft slipping out as Ruzeth continues to struggle frantically, and by the time he reaches his saddlebags he's at full mast and dripping pre onto the ground.

01:22 Ruzeth flails a little bit longer till the fear finally begins to subside, and his breathing slows, soon after the griffon burps. THe fear leaves the stallion's addled mind as he begins to realize that its all just a game and that he's safe. He finaly takes a deep breath and squirm agian, but this time not the frantic struggles of a pony who thinks he's going to die, but more of those of one trying to shift into a comfortable position. HIs change in movements probbably comes a bit too soon to drive Aldric over the edge.

01:27 Aldric pulls out one of the snacks he'd packed, three whole fish kept in ice. He frowns when he feels Ruzeth go still, jabbing his crop a couple times, but hopefully this will make him active again. Lifting the first fish over his beak, the griffon drops it in and gulps, sending it slithering down to join Ruzeth in his crop. He strokes himself with his other talon as he lifts up the second and third fish and swallows them each one at a time, sending them into Ruzeth's temporary prison to keep the zebra company. Aldric clenches his crop around his prey, aiding its rhythmic kneading in squishing the zebra around and keeping him from finding a comfortable position.

01:36 Ruzeth oofs as he feels the talkon press hard into him, squirming a bit. Soon the poor zebra hears the gulping and then feels teh couple bits of fish falling down on top of him. He makes a face as he realizes what it is and the gags, squirming to try and put it into a more comfortable position. Soon the next couple come down and the zebra remembers about pushing them down further, trying to do so. His movements are gentle squirming as he presses the fish out of the crop one by one. THe Zebra whines as he squished around, forcing him out of his position and smearing more slime over his fur. The remains of the rush as he thinks back on his encounter cause the zebra's sheath to begin to stir, pressing out into the walls of the crop.

01:40 Aldric keeps kneading his talons into his crop, essentially making his own struggles by forcing his prey to move around. Now the muscular sack's squeezing makes its slimy walls massage over Ruzeth's shaft, quickly bringing him to full size and continuing to stimulate him. Outside, the tiercel pants as he works his shaft, thinking back to when Ruzeth was struggling wildly and moaning softly as his length throbs.

01:48 Ruzeth feels himself bulging out even harder and presses his throbbing member into the massaging walls of the shaft, begining to pant. Ruzeth's motions seem to pick up as he thrusts against the walls, gasping each time a lucky clenche squeezes around his throbbiing member. He doenst care as Aldric kneads him into the walls as he enjoys in the raw caral pleasures.

01:50 < Aldric> (I need to sleep, soz)

01:51 < Ruzeth> (Sure thing~ so last post then?)

01:53 < Aldric> (you're terriblee)

01:54 < Ruzeth> (Hey you said that arta got one so I assumed :P

01:55 < Aldric> (I said it after I posted though :B )