Scratched our world to shreds // Raptor hunting

it has been moons since Ament and his siblings stumbled free of their eggs, which is to say that it has been years to them. Already so many discoveries have reached fruition, and this new land was just bursting with different things to explore. WHat kind of prey was here? What kind of things could he get away with? How far exactly, did the void descendant's shadow reach? here? It did not necessary matter much, mother was back home, but there was someone else who's very being trembled with power here. Ament and his sister's have lived under the gentle thrum of power long enough to mimic it well enough on their own.

Not too far from where their old home was- in the general direction to getting there- ament stood vigilant. His darker plumage lay flat and smothered- blending within the dark browns of the forest around them. Sister's similarity lying in wait- but ament lay in the open because he could. Soot-colored head swinging in the shadow's as something skittered by- too small to hold interest- but something else farther still. Something hopefully bigger.

Small ivory tusks scraped the undergrowth nearby, and ament felt a tremble of excitement shake his small frame. 'is this good? ' Ament's own babel was directed at his sister's keeping his voice low as not meant to spook the prey yet. For now- it could've been mistaken for bird calls. FOr now- the boar remained there. Contenting on it's merry way in looking for roots.

/preferably wait for one of the other raptor's to respond! ^^

[color=black]/track for now c:

≡ -- exodus lay amongst the mulch and earthen soil of the jungle, coalescing into the shadows of the cool air of the jungle.

much like her sootfaced brother, she itches for the prospect of a hunt. her snout is peeled back, effectively tasting the sharp and crisp air around them. she can smell prey-- substantial prey. one that will feed the pack, and one that would prove as a challenge of sorts. a test-- though the utahraptors are designed to take down food, sustenance far larger than they. taking it down would be of little issue, she thinks rather self-assuredly to herself.

exodus directs her attention to the scent of the beast that has caught her brother's attention. her body shifts lightly with anticipation and thought, imagining the phantom taste of meat on her tongue with much eagerness.

"i think it shall do," her response is easeful, decided, but it is that alpha that gets the final decision-- a decision that exodus will wait patiently for.

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TALYN is an INDORAPTOR that stands at a height of 9FT, His species allows bipedal and quadrupedal movement, he wields bone crushing teeth and frightful strength. He resides within the ROSEBLOODS. his parents were REQUIEM x BRIDGEWATER of an old site litter, with last names of Valdis, Kuchiki and HARBINGER. he is the RED ASPECT of WAR of 4 and has amnesia of any past lives after the merging.

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Not far away and idling on an inclined slab of rock did the dark fire-scaled roseblood recline - the indoraptor's fire-lit eyes tracking the barren sands out past their territory with precision and wariness.

Talyn could often be found watching the sands - waiting to ward away the serpent beasts of this 'apophis' but they oddly felt like a darker kin in a way for all that he saw them, Rizer had confirmed it - or perhaps odd deities and eldritch creatures could recognise the presence and taint of one another.

then again the 'serpent god' apophis of this pantheon they'd found now was rumoured to bring about the endtimes - so perhaps a tangential link between world enders and the aspects of the end was merely showing itself.

he ruminates on this at the border edge of the forest in their home - though he wonders if his cousin raptor species are nearby, the smaller creatures having been found upon their territory not so long ago - allied raptors, so War had not been too concerned, yet distinctly lacking the usual speech pattern among the others he finds, hm.

/he'll notice y'all when you're on the move hunting prey ofc unless its him then i'll adjust accordingly oof

[align=center]HYMN OF RUIN

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TALYN HARBINGER

Count bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums