vindicarthehippogriff:

pewnypl:

vindicarthehippogriff:

pewnythepony:

The hippogriff can hear the pony’s voice from inside “Coming!” and a few seconds later the door opens “Oh. Hey there Vindicar.”

“I trust your skill, buddy,” Vindicar smiles, placing a wing over Pewny’s shoulder. “So seems like we’re done here. Still up to dressing up as a knight?”

He smiles “Thank Vin, that means a lot. But still, be sure to take some cart or whatever, I doubt you could grab it and fly all the way over there. Unless I get some brilliant idea along the way.”
Then he nods “I don’t see why not!”

Hippogriff nods at the advice, and picks up the main part of the armor. “Well then, stand straight and rise your wings, please.”

He proceeds to cover pegasus’ body with chainmail, paying attention to wingholes placements. Ready to tighten the belts, Vindicar asks, “I hope it’s not too heavy?”

The pony does as ordered, standing completely straight, with his wings up.

The pony huffs slightly, the armor being a bit heavy, but he seems to be handling it so far “N-no, it’s fine, I can stand normally. Just not used to this”