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Vex, a young Gryphon Drake well into his adulthood, was soaring far from his home, as well as his clan and family. He found himself in the lofty peaks that bordered a vast forest and a wide open grassland, cutting the two apart from each other for nearly the continent's length.

The Razorback mountains, as his people liked to call them, formed a range of peaks that kept the odd mutating wood, which had been there all of Vex's life, at bay from the other half of the continent. They were impossible to see beneath, the ironwood trees the canopy was made out of, grew in a thick mat as far as his eyes could see. His people tended to shy far away from this place, the eerie sense of looming dread, and the odd lights that did pierce through parts of that thick canopy at night, were enough to keep his people at bay.

He shouldn't be here, and the Gryphon knew it, riding the thermals high into one of the other clans' territory. Their colony, nestled up in a set of high peaks with their own verdant valley, growing above the grass and woodland. These Gryphons claim the Razorpeaks as their home, and bitterly quarreled with anyone sniffing around their turf. They all had a deep chestnut to their hind-end and back legs, with feathers ranging from white and tan and that same chestnut color. Vex's own were more of an ashy hue, and elegant silvery feathers, that would be easy to spot, among their clan, instantly marking him an interloper.

The females were in heat though, he could smell it from the mountains far away in his own clan's turf, a patch of trees far into the grasslands where they lived among the treetops. If he were one of the bigger examples of his species, he would be there now, tending to his own flock of pretty hens. Instead, he was playing hide and sneak, with the constant threat of death looming over him. But the Razor peaks were easy to hide among. He just had to follow that heavenly scent that drew him in on the wind, like a beacon it was drawing him in, stirring the lust and love in his body, causing his heart to pound with fear and excitement, for what lay ahead. He urges his body forward with his flapping wings, increasing their tempo greatly for a quick burst of speed.

A thick layer of fog hung over the green valley, obscuring it from the caves closer to the peaks. Bringing his wings in, Vex descends under the thick cloud, feeling the wind rushing past his ears. The peaks and craigs overhead holding the forms of sleeping chestnut bodies, each curled up with a wing over their bird-like heads. While the rays of morning slowly continue to rise, they remain asleep in the shadow of the mountain. The scent of female Gryphon is strong, though he is smart enough to avoid the caves overhead. Any one of the males could send him home with more than a few bloody wounds. He just needs to find some beautiful hen on her own, so he could plead and make his case. He descends low toward the valley, approaching the small creek that ran through the dense foliage. The water flowing down and off the edge, into the thick forest below.

Vex was putting it all on the line, as he scans the treetops, skirting closer to the sparse woody trees that could be hiding a razor sharp set of talons, ready to rip his belly open. But some things were worth the risk, his mind would remind him at least, he just had to steel himself and keep a watch out at all times. The rush of water beneath him was pleasant and calm, but muffled his keen hearing. He's thankful for the light breeze at least, it allowed him to pick up the faint aromas in the air, the Fresh scent of mountain lilies, and the ever alluring presence of a hen.

She added a certain musk to the air, one that Vex found irresistibly alluring. He couldn't help but lose himself to his thoughts, that scent lingering on his beak and feathers, waking up to it every morning and passing out from exhaustion rutting her every night or of his head buried in her feathers. He hopes she likes him, and this wasn't just going to be a repeat of his own experiences with his own clan.

Despite being smaller than the alpha males in his clan, Vex refused to let that stop him from achieving his dreams. He often found himself lost in thoughts about the old days, before the rivalry between Gryphon clans, over the increasing threat of the Wyverns that had turned up lifetimes ago, that had turned everything into a brutal struggle for survival. He had a plan to escape this life of constant fighting and start anew on a distant island, far away from the chaos and bloodshed.

Despite the challenges ahead, Vex was determined to find a way to make his dream a reality. He knew that he needed a female to join him on his journey, but the hens in his own clan were not available. However, the neighboring faction had a valley that provided them with plentiful resources to raise a much larger brood. Vex set his sights on finding one of their females, but he was well aware that it wouldn't be easy. He had to avoid the Wyverns and the other Gryphons who would see him as a rival, but he was willing to take the risk. A new life was waiting for him, and he was determined to claim it.

Finally Vex spots the object of his desire, as if he had seen her in his dreams. She had beautiful white feathers on her chest and neck, that rustled softly with the light breeze in the air. A gorgeous pair of wings, with a mix of white, and the chestnut color of her fur. Her thick back legs shifts her rump invitingly side to side, drowning him in like a love drunk fool. He beat his wings to slow his descent, and came to a soft landing on the rocky shore of the creek, causing the rocks to shift underfoot.

"Oh, lovely bird, where have you been all my life?" he says with a rising trill in his feathery throat, his tone amorous and needy.

The Gryoness turns suddenly and regards him. She didn't much like being called a bird and a brief snarl rose in her throat. Though it dies down at the sight before her: a scrawny white and gray male. "Who are you?" she says with a nod of her black beak.

"Vex!" he blurted out, unable to contain his excitement as he took a step closer to her. "I have been searching for you for so long. You are the most beautiful hen I have ever laid my eyes upon."

As he looked upon her, Vex's heart swelled with a fluttery mix of admiration and affection, causing his pulse to race and his ears to throb with anticipation. His eyes roamed over her form, taking in every detail of her sleek feathers and powerful limbs, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder at her sheer beauty and strength. It was as if she embodied everything he had ever dreamed of in a mate, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing and desire stirring within him.

Vex's arousal was getting the better of him, it was making his mind go cloudy, fluttery chirps rising passionately into the air. He widens his stance, letting those heavy orbs hanging off his sheath dangle, while exposing the tip of his angular glans, which were beginning to peak from between his legs. The shaft of his member was red and smooth, and soon aches in need, as it extends from his fuzzy sheath, adding its own musky scent to the air. He lost himself again, in the scent of her, the lilies, and the scent of water from the creek, the moment was perfect to Vex.

As the Gryoness looks Vex over, her expression softens and her pointed ears flip up. "Oh, you're not from around here," she says, "you must be brave to venture into our territory." Vex feels his heart racing with anticipation, his pulse pounding in his ears. He can't help admiring the Gryoness's sleek form and the way her feathers ruffle and fluff up. He puffs out his ash-colored chest, trying to display his male prowess, but he knows he must tread carefully if he wants to win her over.

He could smell her deeply in the wind, that wonderful female musked, his eyes drunkenly passing from feather to fur along her body, till his tongue began to hang from his beak. He let his breath out in a pleased squawking tone, before catching sight of her lifting her tail up, guess this wasn't going to be so hard after all.

She began to turn away from him and arches her tail upwards, displaying her soft furry posterior. Vex looked longingly at what he beheld, a soft moist cleft, the source of that heat. Right below a bare star of soft flesh under her tail, winking just as invitingly, as he approaches. He had no more regard for any danger in this place, he knew for once, following his dick and his heart would get him everything.

Vex approaches her, licking over his beak as he slides his head under her tail, brushing over the folds of her soft plump, fuzzy vulva. His smooth beak gliding back and forth, getting her juices slick against his nostrils, till all he could smell was that divine beauty. Vex reaches for her hind end, clutching at the soft fur, with his elegant ivory claws and black scaly fingers. Spreading her lips open to his utter amazement. His eyes were enraptured by the soft pinkish interior, moist and glistening, urging him onwards. Vex open's his beak eagerly, his tongue delving out to grace her folds in a controlled display, that was only going to last so long, with his in need he felt.

She began to reward his efforts, her pleasured trills and wanton squawks growing louder, urging him to explore her further, by spreading her legs wide for his beaked maw. Her chest rising and falling with her pleasing cooing breaths.

He pushes his tongue into her body, and nearly loses his mind at the delightful sensation it found. His growing need only deepens, pumping blood into that stiff phallus, it couldn't hold anymore, making his prick ache with the need to bury it in her soft body. He had been waiting so long for this moment, he was not a virgin, but this was something special to him. He wags his tail and hips eagerly, jostling the fleshy member between his legs, The fuzzy orbs swing heavily side to side, ready with a full load for his hen.

Her rump presses back into his face, obscuring Vex's vision, while wrapping her tail around his feathery neck, he swoons at the feeling of her Holding him in, with the heat of her body and the soft fur. It left him practically whimpering against her, his tone soft and needy, entirely enthralled by her in every way. Vex's mind races while running his beak side to side against her, moaning into her body, his tone heavy with that lust, or was it love. All his frantic rubbing, and her insistent pushing, left his beak thoroughly wet with her excessive heat scented fluids. That liberally spill out of her soft velvety cleft, dribbling down her thighs and patterning softly, on the rocky floor beneath them.

Sure he was a lot smaller than most of the males around here, but the needy males were always so giving, any of her clan would have just mounted her, clamped around her neck, and called it good. But Vex was being attentive and caring, it was cute. He was cute, in the way he swooned over her, and drove her crazy with that tongue delving deep into her body. A wonderful bit of fun, before her family found and killed him.

Vex was right where he wanted to be though, a talonful of hen, wrapped in his hands, her juices soaking into his tongue, bringing him to ecstasy he's only dreamed of. He heard the hen let out her own pleased sqwaks, bringing Vex a renewed sense of vigor from their wondrous tones. He was such a sucker for the Hens, the scent of them in his nostrils and the warmth of their bodies. And she was letting Vex take full advantage of it all, he'd make a mother of her today and take her away, start a little clan of his own and raise this hot little bird's tail nightly.

She pulls away from his maw, letting his tongue hang there in the open air, the two of them panting from the efforts. Vex's mind was blank and his tongue was free, hanging limp from his beak, the appendage still dripping with her juices. The Ashe Gryphon was lost in her scent, and the whole experience, his body doping his brain up with every happy chemical it could produce.

Then her voice broke him out of his stupor. "Come on, we don't have long," she whispers in a pleasuring tone, soft, breathy, and filled with want, for him and his body, he needed no more coaxing and sprang into action.

Vex needs no more coaxing or dialogue, he knew what she meant and his heart skipped a beat, too fearful to look skyward. She drops her chest down and he moves to mount her instead, walking his talons along her soft furry flanks, gripping at the soft fur and the feathery shoulders; Before he finally clutches to her feather chest for support. Vex began to climb up the back of her legs, his wings fluttering for support in his precarious situation. All the while, the two of them began emitting pleasing chirping tones and pleasurable beaky clicks, Voicing their interest in each other, as their breathy tones grew in volume.

His rod drags up her furry backside as she swirled her tail around his midsection. His small frame necessitating he press a foot on her back leg, while the other clutches up on her hind end. Bringing that member of his in line as he began to rock his body, clumsily attempting to position himself.

"Gods above, you are the most beautiful hen, I have ever laid eyes on..." He said in a dreamy wanton manner.

"Shhh, don't ruin this moment.." She said in a breathy tone, trying to playcaid the love struck stud, to get what she really wanted.

He nuzzles into her neck, and works his way up to her ears, flashing his tongue across one of them, before moaning in a pleasured tone. Vex starts raising his hips up, digging his foot into her leg, eliciting a sharp pleasured hiss from her beak. Her tone breaking, as he brought the tip of his cock in line with her soft velvety pussy. Pressing into her, the slick lubricant forced him off her tight entry, sending his rod between her thighs stiffly.

Vex repositions himself, bringing his cock in line once more, then pushes it into her body, bringing a heated moan to his beak that radiates into her neck feathers. Vex sinks his cock deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. Her own pleasured tones rise, as the soft spongy flesh yields around his cock, rippling against the angular tip and turgid base, as it presses deeply into her tight wet passage. He could hear the sound of his flesh rubbing against her own, a wet hot squelch, that brought his ears up on end, and a wanton tone to leave his lips.

"So hot, you're so damn hot-" He was interrupted by a firm wiggle from the hen's hips.

"No more talking, they'll hear you, just fuck me!" She said in a pleasantly flustered tone, she needed it just as much as him, and wasn't going to settle for the alpha male behavior today. She wanted a gryphon that could listen.

Vex clung to that wonderful hen, her rump nestled perfectly under his hips, clutching her by the chest, till her spine was flush against his torso. The fur and feathers teasing against his own, eliciting an exchange of tones, and a pleasured tongue kiss, as she turns her head toward him, if only to silence him further.

His member hangs, halfway buried past her soft yielding lips, some of his shaft glistening in her fluids. The base of Vex's rod began to fill with blood, and his shaft alerted him with a throbbing need. He gives into it fully, and begins to rut her, his hips slapping down against her ass with a firm thwack.

A moan leaves his lips, as he shifts his hips back and forth, sliding his cock firmly, against her hot wet interior. Bringing that wet slick noise back to his ears, making him moan out in pleasure and urging his hips onwards, bringing more of those pleasure tones from her as well. They fill his ears and made his heart melt, he was in love with her, and no one could take that away.

She lowers her front down, and perches herself on her front talons, the yellow fingers and black claws, clutching at the stones beneath for support, bracing herself as he begins to move faster against her body. His thick rod stretches her lips, sawing into her body soft and wet, drawing her own tongue out in a stupor of her own. She just needed a male to rut, and he was so generous, so virile. She didn't need a mate, just a good lay, and she voiced her love at the attention with a pleasurable moan from her clenched beak.

Vex wastes no time in setting the pace, working his furred hips back and forth, fucking his future mate with all the fervor he had. His pre regularly spurting from the tip, directly into her soft wet interior, only adding to the mess between them. Her wings were splayed out, by her sides and out of his way. His own wings fluttered in the air behind him, blowing the wind across her body, further ruffling and shooting loose feathers away from her. She began to moan regularly from his pace, he could feel her body locking up under him, causing her pussy to spasm in delight.

He lost himself in that thought, that he had just made her climax under him. That her milking motions were for a want of his seed, splattering deep within her egg chamber, fertilizing a brood of his own, his head swam at the notion. He fell into his climax, throwing his beaked heak head back, his body stiffening up, flexing that cock deep in her body. Pumping his fertile load in, spurt after spurt, deep into her body. The thick molten fluid surges from his tip, directly against her womb. Seeping in as it began to push out around her tight passage. Filling in every recess of her pussy that his cock had not stretched out. Vex bottoms his hips into her, and locks himself to her body with his knotted base, the bulb of flesh inflating and sealing the two of them together, ensuring not a single drop was spilled from her tight pussy.

She moans out in utter delight, that full sensation surging into her, leaking into her darkest recesses. The two of them were panting and she could still feel his seed working into her body, she was content. A pleasured trill leaving her lips after, while turning to give a soft nuzzle against his neck and cheek. "Phew...pretty good, for a Grasslander."

"We live in trees you know, but you can live where-ever you want, as long as it's with me..." He said in a post-coital moment, missing the drop in her expression before she began to roll him onto his side, he fell onto the ground with her and pants weakly, tugging at the knot in her body and making it bulge outward around his fuzzy lips.

"Mmmf... Look, this was fun-" Her statement was interrupted by a loud shriek from overhead.

The two of them shot a look up and too late realized that the clan had discovered their little trist. She threw him off her, and they both let out a pained groan, as his knot came popping free. Spilling his seed out of her stretched hole and leaking cum onto the stony shore of the creek. Her back leg hobbled as she slowly trotted away, "Later bird brain..." she didn't wanna get caught up in this anymore, she'd have to placate them someone later.

Vex was quick to get back on his feet, his organ throbbing hot and aching from his sudden dislodgement, but he couldn't dwell on that now, only weakly complaining "Ow...Ow...Ow..." he trots off quickly before rising up onto the air with a quick flutter of wings, kicking off the ground hard for further ascension. The hen watches him go, a pleased rumble in her chest and the warm sensation of cum leaking out onto her leg, content to father whatever pretty ashe Grasslanders he had impregnated her with, they would never have to hear about their father's brutal murder.

Vex was quick however dire his situation, his small frame was propelled by a pair of large ivory wings, the bony limbs, had a mix of silver and white feathers covering them; They let him cut up through the light trees and off toward safety at extreme angles, deftly dodging his pursuers as he made his way to the edge. Several of the larger males in hot pursuit of him, their chestnut fur shone brightly in the early morning light. They had savage expressions to their beaked maws and thick talons, perfect for cutting into Vex's underbelly, his heart dropped at the sight.

Urging his wings on, Vex tries his best to outrun them,coasting off past the waterfall, its clear water falling beneath him, into the wood below. A brief hint of worry entered his mind, but he was too lost in his retreat to think straight, he just had to gain ground. The wind whips past him faster and faster and before long his attackers begin to fall behind, he had done it he was going to get away!

He would have to figure out how to save his hen and get her name. Oh why didn't he get her name, it filled him with a pang of regret, that was overshadowed by a sudden dark presence, blocking the light overhead. His eyes shot up expecting a gryphon, but only dilating widely in utter terror, oh how he wished it would have been a gryphon overhead.