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    Grian was trying to clean his wings before Scar got home. He wanted to be able to focus, and there was no way he would be able to if his sensitive wings were so irritated by the desert sand. Unfortunately, it seemed useless. At this rate, he'd still have practically nothing done. It was approaching evening and Scar would be home soon.

    And sure enough, Scar stepped through the door as Grian was trying to reach a particularly difficult feather. Grian groaned annoyedly and flopped down onto the bed.

    "You okay?" Scar asks.

    "No," Grian says plainly.

    "Well... why not?"

    "Because my dumb wings need preening. I hate sand."

    "...Do you want help...? I know you don't like people touching your wings, but..."

    Grian was about to say no. Of course he would say no, it's nesting season! Wing preening would make his horny-brain fog, which was already bothering him, 1000x worse! ...But... he really could use the help... his wings were so sensitive, and the sand so bothersome... plus, Scar was offering, so.....

    "...Please."

     

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    Scar preens Grian's wings during nesting season and then consensual cannibalism. that's pretty much it lol

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