The faint smell of blood was being carried on the breeze. It drew the feathered raptor along, lust in her hidden eyes and drool dripping from Susie's mouth. The source of the blood was a dear, the damn thing's neck was broken and it was slowly bleeding out. Whoever left the thing around, was a disgusting asshole. Susie's lips curled back in a hungry manner, revealing yellow-stained teeth. She tore into the skittish creature with ease. In moments, her entire mouth was covered in sanguine liquid. "Hope ya don't mind, pal, about losing your face. No hard feelings, bud, I ain't had a decent meal like you in a long time. Ha." The dinosaur spoke, breaking out into sarcastic laughter. "Now, time to find the damn boss of this hellhole to learn where the hell I am."

The large reptile broke out into a run, long tail lashing and she let out a quiet huff. She lowered her large body low to the ground and she grit her teeth, not caring if she was trespassing in the middle of some punk's territory. Susie was known as the delinquent at her school, and she honestly liked the sound of that title.

A pleased hum escaped the dinosaur's mouth, blood continuing to drip from her teeth. Although the smell of blood was heavy, Susie could tell another creature was on it's way to her location. The feathered raptor lifted her head up, proudly, her yellow eyes blinking underneath the layer of multi-colored feathers that hid them. Upon having her eyes hidden most of the time, the brute female usually relied on her sense of smell. When Clarence had finally arrived at the scene, she let out a mere huff of slight annoyance. "Man, you are one slow bastard. Can't ya walk any faster?" Before the other could get a chance to response, she interrupted. "Don't answer that. Anyway, m'name? Susie. Now it's your turn, and while you're at it, mind telling where the hell we are?"

The utahraptor slowly got up, silently studying Clarence. She could hear the male's intrigued but terrified tone. How.. Irksome. She didn't appreciate being treated like she was a freak. A dangerous, blood-thirsty creature that could lash out at any given moment. Yet, the brute only responded to his mixed emotions with a twitch of her tail and a quiet huff. "Huh, the Asscendants. Got it. And I have no need of a map. I'm capable of figuring every damn nook and cranny here."

Susie decided to fall into a tranquil silence for a couple of minutes, before she added. "So, Clarence Aston, are ya the only one in this place or are there others? If it's just you here, I might as well skedaddle."

Susie quickly swallowed the rest of the dear she'd been chewing on and she slowly opened her mouth, her tongue lapping away at both sides of her mouth, cleaning the blood. A pleased growl came from the depths of her throat, before she turned her attention to Atticus and Paper, as they had just shown up. Proudly, she lifted her head up high and listened to the Seraph's words. "Eh, I'll stay, and I'll be bringing the dear with me. Now, can ya point me in the direction of your base or whatever you call it?"

Hidden eyes would move over to Paper for a brief second, studying him. An irritated feeling arose in her stomach, upon hearing no commentary from him. Quiet people, whoever they might be, pissed her off. Then she returned her gaze to Atticus, awaiting for his answer.