The Tastiest Noms - for Zay
That warm body pressed against my tongue-sheathe was a dream in and of itself, even though he was constantly trying to push on my beak and get free. honestly, his struggling just made me hungrier.
Appetizer on a Bed of Greens
Tiny strands of saliva bridged from one side to the next, drooping down to land in puddles on either side of the gryphon's lower maw next to the wind pipe and tongue sheath. she tapped lightly at his beak, chirping happily.