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Twog had been waiting for this moment for an eternity as well. Though for entirely different reasons. Yes, it was all true. He had not only kissed the firebird, but may have used a little tongue too. But it was simply to soak up every essence he could. Honest.

His wonderous dusk colored bird girl had been a little tiffed tho. And he had noticed. So his plans for seduction had been put on hold. Also, maybe because his little lady had quite the right hook.

But that was neither here, nor there.

What was important was the fact that he had this day planned. He glanced down at his hands.

"Flowers? Check. Feathers, check." He said outloud to himself. He had managed to grab a hand full of feathers from the floor of Venus day and made himself pompoms. Cause he was crafty like that.

Grasping the small bouquet of flowers in his mouth, he grabbed the poms in each hand, and burst out into clearing with a flourish that would put the peacocks to shame.

Hands out each side in a v shape, the feathers became a tail ruffle. Which he shook vigorously. Eyebrows moving up and down in time to his rump shakes, he twerked his way to his love's side and dropped the bouquet at her feet.

"PREPARE!! For I bring you the dance of some people's somewheres!!" He announced before bring the poms up and shaking them around his face. His knees quickly went in and out as he hoped backwards.

Then he quickly assumed a position that consisted of one leg at a 90° angle, a pom on his head, one on his butt, and the loudest macaw a small, dainty bird like Twog could muster.

Oh yes. She would be unable to resist his allure.

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that was too much fun

Twog blushed furiously. She liked it. See? He knew it wouldn't fail. He had fire chicken pheromones! And awesome dance moves. Any bird would preen for him.

Wait. He was thinking too much like a bird. Was he gonna turn into one? Had he kissed the wrong species for too long?

His brief existential crisis was ended when she planted a kiss on him. He let out a goofy grin and giggle before standing upright and nervously picking at the ground with his toe. "Aw shucks, Krayy. I really like you."

Wait. She kissed him. OH NO. His pheramones... he smile cracked for a brief second before he recovered smoothly. He could still win this dame over. It wasn't all pheromones. Was it?

"Just wait until you see what i got you!" He exclaimed suddenly before darting off to the side of the clearing. He had been collecting rocks for his prized bird. Shiny rocks. Smooth rocks. Rocks with lines of sparkle in them. Rocks covered with moss only one side. Rocks that were flat. And lumpy. One rock was even heart shaped. Though that one might have had help.

He grabbed them up in their banana leaf where they sat, and raced back to the clearing. There he sat the rocks down and gave a sort of 'tadah!' motion with his body.

Birds loved love stones. He thought. Since he no longer had fire bird pheremones, he was beginning to doubt himself.

He waited for her eyes to light up. And they did. Which meant his hunch on bird mating ritual was was correct. He watched her, rather excited, when she retrieved a rock from his pile and held onto it. So she liked shiny, heart shaped things. He would remember that.

Turning his grin back to her, he felt it grow when she announced she had somethi ng to. For him?well, she shouldn't ha e! But he wasn't going to tell her no.

He proudly puffed out his chest when she settled the tie on his neck and reached foward to preen her head feathers a bit in response to her declaration. He always carried her where ever. It's how his heart worked.

But then she brought up fire daddy (he wasn't even gonna remark on that name, seeing as how he kissed him), his puffy chest deflated.

"You, erm, saw that, did ya?" He asked, reaching behind his head and scratching his ear in nervousness. The events of v-day were a bit blurry but he knew a few things. 1. His intention was pure. 2. He's done it for her. 3. He secretly enjoyed the thrill of having firedaddy's powers. He could have done without firedaddy's tongue tho. That had been unusual and overly stimulating on his poor harpie encrusted brain.

"I can explain...."

Twog grimaced again at her version of the story and felt even more guilty. Yes, the kiss had been for her. No, he did NOT enjoy that males tongue in his mouth, but he would tolerate torture for his dark nightinggale.

But this was a time to be brave. So taking a deep breath, he looked her in the eyes and said "I did it for you. " then winced as he heard it outloud.
Quickly, he corrected himself in a jumble of words, while bowing to the earth and begging for forgiveness on his knees in one fell swoop.

'I only kissed him cause i thought it would give me a boost of male pheromones and make me just as attractive as him and i didnt know he would use his tongue but i am so sorry and i will never ever kiss him again without your permission. Please forgive me. " he yelled, almost clutching Krayyven's feet.

He looked up into his sweet, little raven's eyes with his own wet ones and prayed she'd forgive him.

Twog blushed and looked away. He didn't know how to explain his new power. Sniffling, he whispered "I'm not sure either. But i know it works. A fish lady had me stuck at the beach for a month."the last part of that sentence was said under his breath. Turning back to the dark feathered princess that his hope and dreams relied upon, he snuggled her feet even closer. He missed her blushing. "I mean, erm..."

Twog faltered a bit at his lady smacking her cheeks but followed her hands into a standing position. Which lead to him blushing the darkest pink, when his eagle of darkness laid her lips on his forehead.

But it was her next question that made him look hopefully into her eyes. "You mean it?!" He asked suddenly. Thoughts of a new nest, and maybe an egg or two ran quickly through his mind. His grin grew even wider.

Maybe he still had a shot.