Welcome back to the newest thread of Occupied Equestria
In Northern Equestria on the Changeling side, Spark has given refuge to a mare claiming to be stalked by a Changeling drone.
In the southeast, in Baltimare, Amber tries to slip past police in her infiltration of the Police Headquarters. Iron prepares for his next fight against griffin gangsters. Silver enjoys downtime, and Midnight checks out a local church.
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"Oh. Well, you may proceed" She says, standing up, and walking down a hallway
"Admittedly, yes," Iron lovingly replied. "That mare sure was thrown for a loop either way."
Silver follows her, as instructed.
"Yes. Damn police. Best kept minding their own business.">>147157
"Let's start off with the sauna, for relaxing."
Silver and Jubilosa are lead the the hot room, with benches and steam.
"Yes," Iron wholeheartedly agreed as he huddled up against Cauldron with a peaceful smile as his eyes started to grow heavy. "It does not match the time when we stormed those uppity griffons."
"Oh. Yes. Heh. I hit one of them with my tire iron. One or two. I don't get what they were going on about. Glad you were there to beat some sense into them."
Presumably, this is after they have been shown a place where they can leave their stuff, as I feel suits and dresses are not well suited for the sauna, and perhaps after they are given towels. Silver chooses a bench to sit in, and does exactly that.
"Whew...it really is humid in here. I can already feel myself sweating."
Iron chuckled a bit more as he finally laid his head back against Cauldron's chest fluff with a smile. "I remember the excited hug you gave me," he pointed out, just about ready to be tucked into bed by how comfortable he was right now. "You were so elated."
"Well.... Things sometimes happen in the heat of the moment."
"Like right now?" Iron uttered before lazily leaning in for a soft, gentle peck on Cauldron's lips.
Her ears pop up, and Iron lands the kiss
A second after such a bold move, his head retreated back onto Cauldron's chest fluff with a satisfied smile.
And Iron is able to lay his head partly on Black Cauldron's chest fluff
And with that, Iron, slowly but surely, closes his eyes to let sleep overtake him, tenderly holding Cauldron with his forelegs in his ride to the dreamland.
Iron's ears spiked up at the rather imposing sound, soon opening his eyes just to see what was that about.
Spark looks back towards Madake, hoping for a signal that the coast is clear.
Makade moves, ever so slowly, towards the windows of the living room, carefully looking out through a gap in the blinds, and then slightly moving them apart for a better view. He looks back to Spark, and says.
“He is away for now.”
“They are likely still suspicious. We should keep low for a while. They probably expect us to leave around day break as well. They might have another scout ready when we try to leave.”
"Perhaps. This one was alone. But the Doubles are pack creatures. They are likely to return in numbers. And they may come here."
“We can’t just simply leave, and we can’t be sure they will return on just suspicion. It is a safer alternative to keep low for now and perhaps I can leave at the break of dawn to scout out for them.”
This is the last post to reply to, if GM gets time.
was not clear enough. Let's do it this way[1d20+6 = 13]>>147161
... Okay, >>147158
is not what happens. They put items away, including the wine bottle, and receive towels
Iron feels a pillow crash into the edge of his back
Silver wraps his towel around his hips before heading into the sauna. He sits down on a bench.
"Whew! It already feels quite steamy in here."
Jubilosa slowly walks around, pacing from one side to another before taking a seat.
"Yeah. Heh. Pretty steamy. Pretty hot too. Like a swamp. But more so. But it smells better."
Silver giggles. Already, with his thick coat, he's working up a good sweat in the sauna, sweat dripping slowly from the ends of hairs.
"Heheh, very much so."
He leans back in his bench as to rest his head against the wall, lets out a sigh, and begins the relaxation.
He does ask Jubilosa a related question, however.
"What is climate like where you are from?"
Jubilosa moves around a bit more, as if she doesn't understand the goal of relaxation.
"A bit warm. Sort of like this. But.... Not as warm. And not this humid. This steamy."
"It is like one of those volcanic hot springs. They always sound so nice..."
He looks to Jubee, curious as to how she's feeling.
"Is something wrong? Sit down on bench, take load off, relax.
"I've never been to one"
She does, however, sit down (again) next to Silver
"Me either. There are supposed to be some in Badlands, if you do not mind being around dragons. If
there are still dragons in Badlands."
He starts to lean slightly against his griffon date.
"Dragons? They are... there not gone from the Badlands because they are here. Are they?"
She is leaned against, and gives way, slightly.
"I do not know. Prior to New Mareland's invasion I believe Equestria had promise to protect region as long as dragons did not raid surrounding countryside, but who knows what New Mareland is doing in region?"
He hugs his griffon, pressing their increasingly sweaty bodies together.
She smiles as Silver pulls her long, lanky body closer to him.
"You know, I'll just leave the dragons and the colonials to each other."
"And I will stick with relaxing with my beautiful dove. That is subject for me."
She wraps her claws around him in a hug, and places her long head next to his body.
"Though... I hope they don't team up."
He leans back with his date against the wall, continuing to relax. Perhaps a little too
much, but there not yet much sign of it visible thanks to his towel.
"I can see why this is considered relaxing. With as humid as this room is, you want to do nothing but sit still and melt."
"Melt? That doesn't sound relaxing..."
"Have you never had something to eat that was so good, or experienced something that felt so amazing, you wanted to melt into puddle?"
"Well..." Smiling, perhaps bluching, she looks away. And then she looks directly up and into Silver's eyes with her own.
Silver locks eyes with his beautiful griffon date, and leans in towards her just ever so slightly.
"And when was that?"
She continues her smile, looking up towards Silver
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
The unicorn laughs, leans in towards his beautiful dove, and rubs his muzzle against her beak.
This contact causes her to wince, but form a smile with a "heh," and pull back slightly. She pulls a claw away from her hug to run it over Silver's muzzle and the end of his snout.
"I'll never tell."
The fur on his muzzle is soft, yet the actually muzzle underneath is quite firm and muscular. He smiles softly as he looks at his Jubee with curious, pleading eyes.
"A lady must keep some
secrets." She says to Silver, and then looks down to his chest, and extending a claw, pokes him once, then twice in the chest, and then moves the claw to poke him in the barrel.
"Strange. You aren't melting quite yet."
He giggles a bit from the ticklish sensation of being poked in the barrel.
"With as much as I am dripping, I was sure of it."
"Heheh, what?" She is taken aback for about two seconds
"Oh. You are
Silver is just absolutely dripping with sweat, indeed. He smiles.
"At this rate, I may end up as nothing but puddle on floor."