Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)
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				Title: <strong>Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 04:38:36</strong>
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				The anthro- a being with both human and animal parts.&nbsp; It was common practice to keep them as pets, train them as servants, and...well, whatever an owner might wish to do.&nbsp; Anyone who could afford it could purchase almost any mix they could want.&nbsp; Most bought the cats, dogs and rabbits, but there were many others.&nbsp; Almost all on the market were trained rigorously to obey without question or fuss, but there were some people who preferred to buy their pets unbroken.&nbsp; Then, there was an entirely separate, slowly growing trend.&nbsp; This new philosophy rejected the old ways of training anthros to be like people; these breeders allowed their anthros to keep the instincts of their animal side.&nbsp; Its appeal was that the product seemed more natural, and somewhat more endearing.&nbsp; <br><br>One anthro breeding facility in particular was considering making a partial transition to this new training, but they wanted a test case first.&nbsp; It took the form of a bird anthro, one of the rarer types; they were well sought after in the business, but they were difficult to breed.&nbsp; This bird girl was going to a buyer who had quite a history with the company.&nbsp; All of his pets came from them.&nbsp; He had never purchased any birds, but he was rather intrigued by the company's proposition and more than reasonable price for their newest product.&nbsp; So, there she was, a few weeks after the deal had been struck, being carted off to her new home.<br><br>All had been explained to the bird anthro as she was being groomed...or preened.&nbsp; They filed her talons down, bathed her,and did one last clipping of her wings to prevent her from flight- not that she had ever learned to fly...She had been told that she was going to stay with a man who would take care of her and give her a name.&nbsp; She was to be his companion.&nbsp; She was a little anxious at first about the move, but her reluctance to get into the transport cage was quickly dealt with by luring her inside with a mirror.&nbsp; Her amber eyes were fixed on the reflective surface, and she cocked her head to the side in curiosity as she followed it up the ramp and into the new cage on the truck.&nbsp; She didn't stand a chance; it was so shiny...<br><br>Once the bird was inside, the door was shut.&nbsp; The girl turned to see who had made the noise, and realized what had happened.&nbsp; With a pout, she hopped up onto a perch, gripped it tightly in her talons, and waved a green-feathered arm in farewell.&nbsp; Before the truck was even started up, a covering was fastened over the cage.&nbsp; She had never been moved this way before, and they wanted her to remain calm through the trip.&nbsp; Everything went black inside the cage, and the girl automatically tucked her head under her wing to sleep, not even noticing the rumbling of the engine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 01:40:35</strong>
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				Ty was waiting anxiously, pacing back and forth in the main lobby, in his nice black suit,&nbsp; of his mansion and at the base of the large winding staircase.&nbsp; Today his new pet was coming, his bird anthro, one most like a harpy yet a bit different as a harpy was much more crude and wild, a breed of its own when an anthro was half human.&nbsp; He had seen pictures of this new bird, she was so exotic and beautiful.&nbsp; He was more than willing to pay the price for her and have her delivered.&nbsp; He had many pets in the past, some he traded, bought, and sold here and there through the "Exotic Pets" company.&nbsp; <br><br>Some of his older ones that he had trained and grew bore with he already did away with, some of his cats and dogs.&nbsp; He exchanged some of his servants, maids and cooks here and there, using them for entertainment on the side but they never really fit the role very well since they were trained and bred to be servants.&nbsp; However, this new bird was untrained so far and he could train her himself.&nbsp; No doubt she would be interesting and entertaining, it was just what he was looking for to keep him some company and keep him occupied, to satisfy his boredom.<br><br>Now the shipment arrived as he heard it pull up on the long driveway of his estate.&nbsp; He smirked and opened the door, doing out to meet them, a wolf servant of his slowly following behind whom was use sort of like a butler.&nbsp; Ty greeted the driver and signed some papers and then they went around back as the truck was opened revealing the cage covered in a blanket.&nbsp; Ty called out another servant, a male dog which he used as a butler as well sometimes and for labor along with the wolf.&nbsp; With him and his two anthro pets they lifted the cage, finding the bird rather light.&nbsp; "Careful..."&nbsp; Ty whispered as they were sow and gentle to carry the cage into his mansion and set it down, closing the door as the driver got in the truck and drove off.<br><br>Reaching for the blanket as he sent his two servants away, Ty froze.&nbsp; this was in, the unveiling of his new pet.&nbsp; A gleam in his eye and a smile on his face as he slowly grabbed the blanket a slid it off.&nbsp; His brown eyes flickered onto her sleeping form, her face behind a wing.&nbsp; He shifted his long, brown hair out of his eyes as he wanted to get a better look, ignored with the strands that were obstructing his gaze.&nbsp; He measured her up, she was at least a foot shorter than him, and her form was much smaller and petite to his own which was more muscular.&nbsp; She seemed young too, comparing to perhaps a teenager or maybe even a young woman of twenty.<br><br>Slowly he opened to cage door, his hand going in to stroke her hair and then his fingers flowed over her wings, trying to coax her from her sleep.&nbsp; "Hey..."&nbsp; He whispered, "time to get up sleepy...welcome to your new home my pet.&nbsp; I am your new Master, Ty."&nbsp; His voice was soft and gentle as he was marveled with her exotic and erotic looks, longing for her to look up and show him her face.&nbsp; His fingers continued to flow over her dark green hair, the wonderful shine of her green feathers and even the smooth and soft skin of hers that had a very small tint of green to it as well.&nbsp; Her hair could only be described as the leaves to a forest in their color, her feathers shining like precious emeralds, and her skin was precious like a gem of jade cast in the colors of a sage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 04:44:42</strong>
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				The bird anthro was completely unaware of the goings on beyond the cage bars.&nbsp; Amber eyes remained closed, and her face tucked under her emerald wing.&nbsp; Her talons held their vice-like grip on her perch as the cage was moved from the truck to the mansion; her body swayed with the momentum.&nbsp; She woke for a moment, only fall once more for the blanket's trick, shift a little on the artificial branch, and get back to her nap.&nbsp; With her head safely under her wing, she didn't notice the covering removed from her cage, letting in more light.<br><br>She did notice, however, someone preening her hair and raised wing, prompting her to bury her face further in to her feathers with a soft moan of protest.&nbsp; She heard an unfamiliar voice speaking to her, telling her things that were garbled at first in her drowsy state.&nbsp; She felt the preening hand against her skin...something that didn't need preening...It was then that this new man's words clicked in her mind, and she understood where she was now.&nbsp; She dropped the wing immediately and picked up her head.&nbsp; The movement was so sudden that she couldn't contain a loud, "AK!" as she frantically flapped her wings to regain her balance, careful not to hit her master.<br><br>Once the anthro settled, she hopped down from her perch and looked up at the man, her feathered arms at her sides but with her shoulders slightly arched back to keep the wings out of the way.&nbsp; Her moss green head cocked to either side as she inspected her master with those curious golden eyes.&nbsp; If he hadn't been so gentle with her fragile structure, she would have found him to be rather intimidating and would have described him as a hawk.&nbsp; He was bigger than her in height and build, and he was dark; her terms, learned as a nestling, would have defined him as hawk.&nbsp; But he seemed friendly enough.&nbsp; Satisfied with her evaluation, she bent one of her feathered legs and swept her wings out, treating them like an elegant skirt, in a sort of curtsey.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Master Ty.&nbsp; I didn't mean to flap at you...I was startled, that's all," she explained.&nbsp; With a little scowl, she got up from her curtsey and continued in a frustrated tone, "I know it's not really night, that it's just a blanket, but UGH!&nbsp; It gets me every time!"&nbsp; She stamped a clawed foot for emphasis.<br><br>The little bird stopped her anti-blanket rant the minute she realized it might not be the best thing for a first impression.&nbsp; With a soft, embarrassed laugh, she smiled sheepishly and looked at the floor; a non-verbal apology.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 00:43:38</strong>
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				Ty jumped back slightly, wincing and flinching at her sudden outburst as he startled her and she awoke.&nbsp; Standing up and straightening himself out, Ty patted down his suit for a moment as she regained her balance and then left her perch.&nbsp; His eyes looked over the talons at her feet, her feathers covering her lower legs as they faded into her thighs where she appeared human once again.&nbsp; He cleared his throat, smirking slightly at the little incident and now as she seemed to curtsy to him.&nbsp; At least this bird had manners and recognized him as her new master.&nbsp; So perhaps what he said did get through to her, even though he did not plan on startling her in such a way.&nbsp; He would have to grow accustomed to the way this anthro worked and operated as she would be different from the rest.<br><br>He noticed her tone and attitude, but it was amusing as she addressed the cage and the blanket that covered her in darkness.&nbsp; he was well aware birds would fall asleep when present in dark so that is why they used the whole 'blanket over her cage' for the sake of travel and delivering her.&nbsp; Her little scene was a a bit entertaining as she pouted and stomped her claw.&nbsp; It was cute, and yet innocent.&nbsp; She did indeed retain some of her animal instincts and traits in the mix of her human half.<br><br>Taking a stop closer his voice loomed out in a gentle tone, "it's quite alright.&nbsp; We both kind of startled each other.&nbsp; No harm was done."&nbsp; His fingers went lightly to her chin as he guided her golden eyes to look up into his own as he stared down at her with an intensity.&nbsp; He examined her face just as he had examined her body.&nbsp; "Hmmm...well my pet, you certainly do have an exotic beauty to you.&nbsp; So do you have a name?"&nbsp; His hand caressed her cheek and then flowed down her hair, his fingers weaving and intertwining between the locks of her forest green strands.&nbsp; He liked to examine his pets up close and personal, especially his new ones.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 18:56:19</strong>
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				Had the bird anthro not been too busy inspecting her master, she would have noticed he was looking her over as well, and she would have been ever so pleased by the attention and admiration.&nbsp; She would have happily spread her wings to display the glossy feathers, and turned for him so he could get a better look at her whole body.&nbsp; She liked being looked at, and she sometimes enjoyed her own reflection; the bird in her brought about this mild sense of vanity.&nbsp; <br><br>She knew little of human shame, for she had not received the same instruction of most other pets.&nbsp; To her, right and wrong were dictated by happiness, rather than concrete rules; if something made you happy, it was good unless it made someone else unhappy.&nbsp; She was much like a child in that way, focusing on rewards, punishments, and approval.&nbsp; Most pets were trained to act on orders and rules; Master’s word was law.&nbsp; Actually, the term “master” meant little to the bird.&nbsp; She had been told to respect this man and refer to him as “Master,” but she didn’t really understand what it meant.&nbsp; In her mind, he was just a nice man who would take care of her, just like Dr. Ross at the Exotic Pets Company.&nbsp; It wasn’t that she was wild or anything; she was perfectly tame, but she hadn’t been specifically trained for service.<br><br>The anthro looked back up at Ty as he stepped closer to her.&nbsp; She had been brought up with enough human contact to not draw back from his hand.&nbsp; Besides, he had done nothing to provoke such a reaction from her.&nbsp; Her deep green lips parted in a grin, glad that her master was not upset by her manner of waking or by her little outburst.&nbsp; When she was a nestling, unfamiliar hands that ventured near enough to her face were rewarded with sharp nips.&nbsp; She only had a few handlers, but she broke this habit rather quickly with visitors, for her human reasoning came to the resolution that the occasion seldom called for biting.&nbsp; Words of praise and gentle fingers were welcome from all.&nbsp; She let him tilt her chin up even farther, amber eyes dancing with glee, especially when he said that she was beautiful.&nbsp; As he stroked her cheek, she replied, “Nope.&nbsp; They didn’t give me a name.&nbsp; Dr. Ross said you would give me one.&nbsp; He said something about building attachment, but I didn’t really understand all of it…”<br><br>She had no objection to his fingers in her hair; in fact, this manner of preening was much more welcome than those awful brushes her caretakers had run through her hair.&nbsp; However, she was a little confused; the brushes meant grooming for general care, but hand-combing…Was she supposed to do the same to him, the way her kind did as a mating ritual?&nbsp; She couldn’t reach his hair, for he was too tall, and her wings would get in the way.&nbsp; So, with a smile, she carefully reached to run her fingertips down along the fabric of his suit, being sure to pay attention to the areas behind folds of cloth, where any dirt or bugs might hide…She just hoped he wouldn’t try to mate-feed her.&nbsp; Did humans even do that?&nbsp; She had no idea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 04:48:00</strong>
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				Ty smirked as he listened to her and continued to observe her, not only her appearance though, but her expressions and reactions as well as the tone of her voice and her responses.&nbsp; A bird neko was a first for him so he had a lot to learn and gather from her just like she did from him since she had not been properly trained yet just like he requested.&nbsp; He gathered she was rather calm and respectful so far, trained in the fact that she knew how to react around humans and indoors and her wings were clipped as well he noticed.&nbsp; She also seemed very curious and she was cute, her gleaming eyes and her smirks from his looking, compliments, and touching.&nbsp; How she would easily become one of his favorite, how interesting and intriguing she was already.<br><br>He should have realized she had no name since he would have to name her.&nbsp; "Well alright..."&nbsp; He looked over her as he thought about it.&nbsp; He shrugged since most owners named their pets from looks, colors, and characteristics.&nbsp; "How about Emerald?&nbsp; If I referred to you as the name of Emerald because of your gorgeous feathers and hair, would that be alright my new pet?"&nbsp; He asked mainly because he was curious to her response or how she would take it, still observing her personality as a bird, so much different from a cat or dog.<br><br>Ty looked down as she started to pet him it seemed, her small hands hidden within the feathers of her wings that dangled down her arms now roaming over his suit as he let his fingers flow through her hair.&nbsp; Though his hand left her hair and now trailed down her arm and then down her wing as he stroked her feathers.&nbsp; then his fingers met her skin and his fingers trailed down her chest, between the valley of her petite, perky breasts and down to her abs, curving around her side and her ribs to the trailed of feathers down her back and his fingers flowed off of her small tail.&nbsp; He leaned down and kissed her cheek.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 01:35:44</strong>
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				The bird anthro enjoyed his touch as she listened to his musings concerning what name to give her.&nbsp; Where she was raised, she was never referred to by any specific name.&nbsp; It always varied so that she never got attached to one as a name.&nbsp; They called her things like, “Sweety,” “Pretty Birdy,” and things like that, careful to be inconsistent.&nbsp; In theory, the name that her owner gave her would be the one that would stick, and there would be a bond between her and the person who gave it.&nbsp; She watched him patiently as he thought about it, cocking her head to the side in curiosity.&nbsp; Then, he said it.&nbsp; Emerald.&nbsp; <br><br>The girl frowned thoughtfully, trying to remember the meaning of the word.&nbsp; Some anthros were educated for the purpose of clear communication between pet and master; this one knew her colors and numbers, but she couldn’t read or write.&nbsp; She knew that her feathers were green, but emerald was harder for her to process.&nbsp; “‘Emerald,’ hmm… ‘Emerald,’” she murmured; it took her a few moments to remember a time when someone had made the comparison between her color and this word, emerald.&nbsp; “Are you talking about that green Sparkly?!&nbsp; I love Sparklies!”&nbsp; Beaming up at him, she continued to state decisively, “I like it.&nbsp; Emerald.&nbsp; That is my name.&nbsp; My name is Emerald.”&nbsp; <br><br>Emerald was obviously very pleased with her master’s name for her.&nbsp; She had a bird’s obsession with objects with reflective surfaces, calling them “Sparklies” or “Shinies.”&nbsp; So, to be named after something she found attractive was quite flattering.&nbsp; She was nearly done preening Master Ty, but he hadn’t gotten anywhere!&nbsp; He only groomed her hair, which shouldn’t have needed any preening, since she had just been washed before delivery.&nbsp; <em>Who taught him to preen</em>, she thought.&nbsp; But it felt nice, so she didn’t fuss; she soon realized that this was more of a human type of inspection, not a preening.&nbsp; She watched his hands; she trusted that he knew better than to pull out feathers, but she curious about where they were going next.&nbsp; Once his fingers reached her torso, she couldn’t help but giggle and squirm a little, insisting, “That tickles!”&nbsp; <br><br>Any more tickling, and she would have drawn back from him, but he stopped in time to run his hand down her back.&nbsp; An eyebrow rose when he leaned closer to her, his face getting nearer to hers, but she stayed still.&nbsp; His lips were gentle and soft against her skin, but she didn’t understand the gesture at all.&nbsp; She smiled and asked him, “What was that?&nbsp; Why did you press your lips to my face?&nbsp; What does it mean?&nbsp; It felt nice.&nbsp; Will this happen often?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 02:01:03</strong>
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				Smirking and chuckling lightly at her as she tried to comprehend the meaning of the name 'Emerald'.&nbsp; It was understandable that she would not be able to relate to it right away, after all pets were not really trained to be the most intelligent creatures.&nbsp; "Yes, shiny and sparkly like your wings...Emerald."&nbsp; The name suited her and she liked it so it seemed it would all work out now.&nbsp; Though now it would take a bit of time before she probably got use to being referred to by a name and always answering to it.<br><br>As he explored and examined her body, form, and figure with his hands and eyes as well as he could, he could not help but smile at her cute little giggle as her fingers unintentionally tickled her.&nbsp; As his eyes observed her he caught her own eyes wandering about him with wonder.&nbsp; She seemed a bit confused about somethings still and that came apparent and it was confirmed when she asked him questions after he placed a kiss on her cheek.<br><br>"It is just a way of me showing affection and likeness to you...I assume it will happen often as long as you aren't much of a trouble maker."&nbsp; He mused slightly, though he figured she might be a bit of trouble in the beginning until he could teach her a few things and all the rules and what not.&nbsp; She was a clean pet, new and untouched, untaught and unbroken, completely his.&nbsp; "I see I still have to explain a few things to you Emerald about you being my pet and me being your master...do you know what it means that I am your master?&nbsp; I need to learn a few things about you as well...this is the first time I have ever had a bird anthro...like what does it mean when you touch or pet someone like I have been doing to you or like you have done to my suit...or what a touch of the lips means to you if anything."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>05-01-2010, 01:58:14</strong>
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				The newly named Emerald grinned and hopped up and down a couple of times, emitting a few excited chirps.&nbsp; The bird anthro couldn't help it; she had been named after a Sparkly, and Master Ty liked her!&nbsp; Settling down again, she smoothed some of her feathers that he seemed to admire so much, and cocked her head to the side while he spoke to her again, thinking about what he was asking her.&nbsp; She shifted her weight on her filed-down talons, trying to think of an answer that would make him happy, and maybe even put his lips on her again.&nbsp; "You are Master Ty; you are my friend, and you take care of me.&nbsp; I am Emerald; I am your pet, your companion, and I'm supposed to make you happy."<br><br>She smiled up at him, rather pleased with herself and her explanation of how she understood their relationship.&nbsp; Next, she considered the preening.&nbsp; How did he not know what that meant?&nbsp; It came so naturally to her.&nbsp; Brushing meant grooming for hygiene, and preening, done with the hands, meant something more personal.&nbsp; "Well," she started.&nbsp; "You were preening me, grooming me with your hands...Weren't you?&nbsp; I tried to return the gesture, but I'm not tall enough, so I tried to clean your suit.&nbsp; I didn't find any bugs; only a little dust and a few hairs.&nbsp; I've seen real birds preen and such...they do it when they find a mate.&nbsp; For me, though, it's personal, but not a mating thing.&nbsp; It is friendly thing.&nbsp; Yes, that's it, a friendly thing.&nbsp; Touching with the lips is strange to me...I've seen birds preening each other with their beaks, and I've seen mate feeding.&nbsp; Those are also mating things.&nbsp; Preening with lips might be interesting, but mate feeding is yucky.&nbsp; I saw Dr. Ross once with his mate with their lips together, but he was doing it wrong...he didn't pass her any food so that she wouldn't starve while watching their nestlings..."<br><br>Her voice trailed off as her smile turned into a thoughtful scowl again.&nbsp; She tapped an impatient clawed foot on the cage floor while she puzzled over what human kissing really was.&nbsp; It was obvious that she was a little scatter-brained, for she was easily drawn into other related subjects while speaking.&nbsp; She was very curious, quite intelligent, but she usually just didn't have the correct human words to express her thoughts.&nbsp; She most frequently had to speak of things in terms of her avian instincts, or describing things she didn't know the word for.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 22:35:44</strong>
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				He was a bit curious to her reactions to her name, watching her jump for joy and chirp, a smirk on his face as it was cute and he chuckled softly.&nbsp; He was glad she enjoyed it so much.&nbsp; Seems she had no problems expressing herself.&nbsp; At least then it would be easy to read her emotions at times, hopefully even though there would be some misunderstandings still here and there until he could educate her more on humans.&nbsp; Though Emerald gave out a good answer to his first question and he nodded, "seems you understand well enough then."&nbsp; If there were any problems with the translation of being her master he could always handle that later, for now she seemed to have it down though and respected it all.&nbsp; So she was slightly tamed and use to the idea, yet some work still had to be done.<br><br>She seemed a bit confused about the preening, but explained anyways and he could not help but smile, trying to hold back a laugh.&nbsp; He found her bird-like intellect amusing, while some might see her has stupid he found it cute.&nbsp; Besides she was as ignorant to the ways of humans as he was to the ways of birds, it evened out.&nbsp; there was no need to see her as a lesser being like most did, treating Anthros like horrible monsters, she was exotic and beautiful to say the least.&nbsp; "I see...well it is a personal thing for humans as well, can be seen as mating as well, though not always.&nbsp; So you have the basic idea, now I understand a bit too.&nbsp; We can get more into that...in a bit I suppose."&nbsp; He smirked slightly, it was best that they got to know each other and got comfortable with one another after all, perhaps he would see what this preening was all about.<br><br>Now he took a step toward her and drew in close, "it seems you do not understand what mouth feeding is to humans.&nbsp; It has nothing to do with sharing food...like with our hands, it is a personal thing and wonderful thing."&nbsp; He kissed her cheek again, "it is a way of showing how much you like someone...showing passion and affection, sometimes even love and for mating."&nbsp; He pressed a gentle kiss to her green lips and pulled away and looked into her Emerald eyes to see what she had to say or how she would react.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>06-02-2010, 04:48:03</strong>
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				Emerald was very glad to hear that her understanding of the world she was entering into was mostly correct.&nbsp; There were a few adjustments to be made concerning her idea of what preening meant.&nbsp; Master Ty really seemed to be pleased with her, and that made her even more excited to be living with him.&nbsp; She listened to his explanation about what human preening was, and smiled up at him.&nbsp; Nodding, she replied, "Oh!&nbsp; I see...It's not really for grooming, is it?&nbsp; It's a touch to show affe--Oh, what was that word...It means you really like somebody...affec---Affection!&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; Human preening is more of a touch to show affection.&nbsp; I guess that makes more sense."<br><br>The bird girl was pleased with herself and the interaction she had with Master Ty, being able to use him to understand things better.&nbsp; She stood still as he drew closer, not exactly sure what he was doing.&nbsp; She didn't want to move and accidentally hit him with her wings.&nbsp; She was quite relieved when she heard that touching lips didn't involve passing regurgitated food to a mate.&nbsp; She felt all bubbly inside when her master kissed her cheek a second time.&nbsp; Human mating practices were starting to make more sense to her.&nbsp; Even more so when his lips touched hers.&nbsp; He had caught her by surprise; she wanted to try it as soon as he explained what it meant, but she didn't really expect him to actually...Tingles ran up and down her spine, and she froze.&nbsp; "I- I think I understand it a little better, Master Ty," she said softly, her cheeks turning a little darker green.&nbsp; It wasn't a blush of shyness, but one of happy excitement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 02:46:42</strong>
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				He smirked, she was catching on and learning fast.&nbsp; Seemed she had grasped more and knew more than he thought.&nbsp; Then again just because she was part bird did not mean this anthro was stupid.&nbsp; No, she was just a bit more curious it seemed and full of pep and energy.&nbsp; Entertaining and amusing, he could get use to her company.&nbsp; Her body was also exotic and beautiful, she was something very nice to look at.&nbsp; Exploring this new master and pet relationship with her would be interesting, especially when he trained and showed her the ways of the humans.&nbsp; Her mind seemed to already be programmed with everything a bird had to know to survive, though she was naive like a human child.&nbsp; Emerald showed interest in knowledge and learning though.&nbsp; "Right...when you like someone, though these touches of affection are usually more intimate than friendly.&nbsp; Not something you would do to anyone...more like someone you see as a potential...mate.&nbsp; Understand?"<br><br>His eyes examined her closely, watching her reaction and facial expression.&nbsp; She looked surprised by his kiss, yet nothing told him that she did not like it.&nbsp; It seemed she actually enjoyed it, looking so cute with the hue to her cheek.&nbsp; He did not know if it was a blush or not, but he liked it.&nbsp; "Good...because it is something I would like to do often to my beautiful Emerald."&nbsp; He paid her the compliment with a soft gentle voice, letting her know he very much approved of her looks, she seemed like the kind that loved to hear such things like how pretty she was.&nbsp; His lips gently pressed to hers again, tenderly melting against hers as he held it for a moment and pulled away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 04:48:31</strong>
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				Emerald was different from other anthros bred to be domestic pets; her sense of curiosity had not been quelled by training.&nbsp; Natural cats and dogs were usually born with the need to explore the world around them; their anthro cousins were no different, but rigorous training had made them learn to mind their own business and accept things without question.&nbsp; This bird, however, would not say, "Yes, Master Ty," unless she felt she truly understood something; instead, she might give a more inquisitive response, such as "Why?," or state that she didn't understand.&nbsp; At the moment, her master was making a lot of sense out of things that were strange to her.&nbsp; When he explained more about the preening, she nodded and replied, "Okay...I think so...it's supposed to be special.&nbsp; Something you do with someone special to you, not just anybody.&nbsp; I've got it."<br><br>She couldn't help but grin, but the grin faded into a slightly more sophisticated smile, an expression of good natured pride when he said she was beautiful.&nbsp; She straightened her posture with her shoulders back, and tilted her head this way and that so he could admire her some more.&nbsp; This time, she was ready when he kissed her again.&nbsp; She tilted her chin up to gently press her lips against his in return, her eyes instinctively closing.&nbsp; When their lips parted, she bit her lower lip in that adorable coy manner of hers before asking, "This means that I'm special to you.&nbsp; Doesn't it?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 22:24:02</strong>
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				So far, so good.&nbsp; They had just met and she had just become his pet, yet their relationship as master and pet was going well.&nbsp; She listened and was curious, wanting to learn and paid attention as what he said drew her attention.&nbsp; Emerald probably liked the attention and talk, not to mention she probably liked to talk about herself and her kind and was eager to tell him all that she knew or wanted to know.&nbsp; Birds really were such free spirits, peppy and energetic.&nbsp; She was going to be a handful, but in a good way.&nbsp; Already she did her job of entertaining him and keeping him company, someone interesting to talk to and listen to.&nbsp; She was smart too, understanding him as he understood her.&nbsp; there back and forth conversation working well.&nbsp; Early on, he could tell that things would go well and run smoothly.&nbsp; Many things to explore and adventure into between them.<br><br>Ty grinned, looking over Emerald as she posed, showing off her exotic form and sexy figure for him.&nbsp; So she did love compliments, well she would be spoiled then because he could not keep his eyes off her beauty.&nbsp; He enjoyed she was catching on, already giving in and accepted his kisses and returning them.&nbsp; A small grin on his face as he watched her, looking so cute as she gave him a coy look while nibbling on her lower lip.&nbsp; "You are not special..."&nbsp; He teased, stepping close to her and drawing her chin up with his fingers as he looked into her green eyes, "you are very special, unique, my beautiful Emerald...and I think I am finding that I am really starting to like you and glad that I am now going to be keeping you and taking care of you."&nbsp; He kissed her again, tenderly and gently nipped at her lower lip in a playful manner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your New Songbird  (Ty5550 and Songless)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Songless Siren</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 06:05:51</strong>
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				Amber eyes watched Ty curiously after they broke the kiss.&nbsp; She didn't really know him very well, certainly not enough to accept him as a potential mate...but the kisses felt nice.&nbsp; She liked that he thought she was beautiful and wanted to kiss her.&nbsp; Emerald now knew what kisses meant, and that made her even happier to know that her master wanted to kiss her.&nbsp; She frowned, though, confused and rather disappointed when he told her that she wasn't special, for she couldn't really grasp irony just yet.&nbsp; <em>Didn't he just say...</em> she thought to herself.&nbsp; But then he made her smile again by retracting the statement for an even better compliment.&nbsp; She almost chirped again, knowing that she was what he wanted.&nbsp; It seemed that she was a good fit for him, and he for her.&nbsp; She was glad he was happy with her; that was enough for her.&nbsp; <br><br>Emerald kissed him back, basking in this attention, and affection from her Master Ty.&nbsp; She was a little confused by his nipping, not understanding why he would use his teeth...something often used in aggression...when doing something so friendly, but she found that she enjoyed it all the same.&nbsp; When he pulled back, she smiled up at him and nuzzled his chest.&nbsp; "Master Ty?" she asked.&nbsp; "Could we...could we maybe see more of your house?&nbsp; Or do I need to stay in my cage?"
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