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Oh hai there.
Get ye can?
Get tore up, son!
>>571496 Yes, it seems that Phonithia here is standing next to a can.
Is Phonithia going to have themselves a nice refreshing drink then?
>>571499 She looks at the can confused for a bit, for she didn't really understand what a can is. Thankfully you told her that its a nice refreshing drink.
>Griffon Claw Lion's Ale How is her alcohol tolerance?
>>571501 Phonithia doesn't really know what to answer to that, she has never drunk anything stronger then wine, and at that never more then three cups. She assumes she can take it without that much difficulty.
Sure, knock yourself out. I know nothing about alcohol anyway so I have no idea how strong it is relative to any other alcohol.
>>571503 Oh ok then. She gets up and prepares to do what is needed.
>>571506 Ok, to open the can you should see a little metal tab on top. You want to pull up on one end of that tab. It is kinda like a little lever to open the can.
>>571514 It helps to have both hands/claws while doing so, one to hold the can steady and the other to open it. ...Might need to sit on your haunch if you can't normally balance on your hind-legs.
>>571506 If all else fails, you could just pop it in your mouth like an aluminum fruit snack. That beak isn't just for show.
if all else fails just use one of your talons to poke a hole in the top. Just try to aim for the top of the can were there's that small rectangle indent next to the tab. Don't hit the can to hard though just enough to open the top.
>>571516 >>571514 Phonithia is perfectly capable of doing it as she is. She picks up the can with her delicate claws, careful now to drop or scratch the can it self. She then proceeds to examine it.
Well, here's the metal tab they were talking about.
And a with a simple move.
Well, that was easy. And look, now the can is open for consuption.
Well go ahead and drink. How is it?
ok now place where the hole you just open next to your beak and tilt the can so the stuff in the can will fall into your mouth/beak.
>571530 >>571534 Well then, shall we begin>
Of course dear, enjoy your beverage.
The can nears Phonithia's beak, and as the smell of beer and alchohol enter her nostrils she pecks up.
Slowly the liquid starts pouring out of the can, increasing in volume like Phonithia's thirst for the drink.
Drops of beer fall by her beak as she cannot contain it. She is determined to enjoy every single drop of this.
Finally she slowly contains herself and the bottle starts moving away, her tongue trying to savor whatever drops are left or are falling out of the can.
So was it to your liking?
That is a really well drawn pigeon.
Phonithia takes a moment for the sensetion to fully wear off.
You get a feeling that she may have enjoyed it.
Phonithia puts down the can and faces you, unsure of what to say after drinking that.
She takes a moment to conteplate, and after a small silence sitting just ahead, you hear the first and last words she will every utter to you. "Thanks you~"
You're welcome. So why are those going to be the last words she ever says to us?
>>571561 THE END (pic is the art I did and used) 2014 TheGreekowl
>>571561 I need to hug you
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