SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;color: #E0EEEE;"] Okay, Argus wasn't too fond of the pile of cracks that seemed to only grow within the days she noticed them. Light annoyance turning into darker and darker agitation. So she wasn't concerned when she noticed the two Raptors going after one of them, if only mildly entertained. Though it was interesting to pond over, she hadn't seen much of the once- fossilized creatures in a bit- maybe they were migration? She knew the bigger the beast the more territory it needed to hunt in, and it made sense. 

But if there was one thing she noticed it was how seemingly... simple the two were. While Argus didn't meant this in any- discriminatory way she wasn't sure she should leave two of them unwatched so close within the clan- although they never really had a principal to set up camp- The blackjack's little area wasn't too far away and she wasn't interested in one of her own clan mates getting hurt. Maybe approaching the two- to test their own response?

"Go for the spine! back of the head!" The wolf barked- red eyes zeroed in one the three as she let her presence be known- appearing out of the jungle, wings pressed finely along her back. Since the two seemed to be able to communicate at least a little bit- Argus thought it might not be a bad idea to offer some advice within the 'hunt'. As long as she wasn't mistaken for being prey- but then again that was argus wanted to see, right?

SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;color: #E0EEEE;"] It would be wrong to say argus wasn't weary of them, but she saw them attacking not a sentient creature yet- only going after bigger prey and was more amused than anything. However when she barked out a suggestion-  and the raptor seemed to respond based on it. Her talon sinking into the back of the reptile's skull as it flailed around. She let a small smile press against her features. Charlie already had their sights on her, and Argus let herself still from the careful approach. The scent on them wasn't from here- but even the scent of scales was subdued from another scent it smelled like-

- ping!

There was really no way to describe the ability to detect others. It wasn't so much as tracking caesar's soul- but years of battle instinct was hard to wipe away, and her ability to read and detect aura's has extended to heighten that sense. As Caesar flew out of the bushes, she saw a bright ruby red flare to life around the raptor as it started to mistake them for threats. Argus' mind already working to try and get the other officer away without himself getting killed.

While normally she would be fine letting the other get beaten up- she could say it was a hunting accident and be of no concern to her- really. But the scent only just then was something she remembered- one of the other clans that had settled nearby- they had come from there and Argus wasn't about to start a brewing war between another clan. Even if Bastile went behind them to make a alliance with the tanglegorwth- that didn't mean they were enemies either. Damn it all.

Remember when politics were just 'attack anyone who isn't in your clan'? yeah, those were good times.

And Argus was quick to make her way over- wings flaring out- making the four foot wolf much bigger in comparison to before as she tried to get to delta and Caesar- red eyes bright brilliant blue- Zactov was calling out- reaching paws Don't show your back- just a slight touch- and attempted to grab Caesar with her own teeth- pulling the cat back before the raptor  could close their own around Caesar. of course she was ready to deal with a miss on her part- if she missed to prevent further damage Argus' own jaws would phase through Caesar's own fresh to stop unnecessary friendly fire -even if Argus wasn't to happy with Caesar.

Her blade would appear out of the air then- conjuration and power strain making the the power ebb- the sword into exsistance by her side. The flat of the blade aimed to knock the large dino backwards- if only slightly- Wings coming up to make a jump and land atop Charlie. In case Caesar was still held down by then- put both paws down on the other's head or close to her own spine alignment to cease some of the movement. 

Dinosaurs were strong. They were strong in several different matters of the world that was for sure. Utahraptors had thicker skin than the likes of a crocodile. Making it extremely difficult to get through their tough skin. It just meant that they were less likely to get injuries from those that were smaller than them. If they were attacked by the likes of a wildcat or anything close to their side it would make it harder for them to come out unscathered. But there were several factors that came into a factor when it came to a fight. All that mattered to Blue though was the matter of 'pack'. Raptors weren't capable of speaking English, and instead they spoke in their own language that no one but her pack were capable of understanding. Which was fine with Blue because she didn't need the other animals to be able to communicate with her. The reptile didn't think the groups that she had come across were really worth her time as they were just another enemy pack that would get into their way. Blue wondered how long it would take for a real fight to break out when it came to the groups. Blue had a distinct distrust for such groups because compared to her sisters she had a lot more experience with them. Having been burned, electrocuted, and attacked by those that were defending their territory. In Blue's mind, they were the apex predator and they didn't need to take the threats that came from others. Blue was the Alpha and she wouldn't allow anyone in her pack to be hurt. She deeply cared about her sisters, despite being harsh with them in most regards. The blue-ish grey Utahraptor had to be strong for the rest of her pack, because if she wasn't they would see her as weak, and they didn't need anyone weak that was in the pack. She would be driven out and her rank would be taken away from her. She was a powerful creature, and the raptor's were almost always around one another without question. Something that the clans in the surrounding areas would certainly start to realize.

The heavily scarred female had been lagging behind while her sisters ran forward. She trusted Delta to keep Charlie safe while she scouted the area that they were walking through. She didn't like the smell of the salt that was coming from the ocean. That was because it reminded her of the enclosure that they had been stuck in when they were with the humans. That had been near the ocean. Blue's amber gaze would flicker from the bushes and her arms were pressed into her side. Not relaxed poised to attack so that was good. However, it seemed that she had lagged behind a little bit too much. The massive dinosaur heard the screams and cries coming from her sisters. She knew what those vocalizations meant. Fury ran through the feral creature's body as she immediately started to sprint toward the battle, not even bothering to stop once she arrived on the scene. Her sights were immediately set on Caesar who was attacking her younger sister. There was a larger creature that was there, but the other didn't seem to be that much of at threat. The domestic cat was basically a snack for the likes of a Utahraptor, the creature being the weight of a polar bear and being over six foot tall. The Alpha was the largest out of her sisters, and that just meant that she had a commanding vibe about her. "Kill!" Blue would babble in raptor speech to her sisters before letting a screech from her jaws. As Caesar began to slide out from underneath Charlie, Blue would aim to appear where he was going to come out from and aim to grab the domestic cat by his neck. If that worked, she would swing her head back and for and attempt to snap the other's neck. All the raptors in the pack always aimed to attack in the means to kill their target.