LET IT ALL BURN | {OPEN, RAPTOR FIGHT}

[Sorrel]

POWER OVER MIND

BLUE — FEMALE — THE ASCENDANTS — NONE — EXTREME PHYSICALLY EASY MENTALLY

(Dis is hella late)

Fights among themselves was actually quite common. There always had to be some sort of reinforcement when it came to dealing with the ranks of a pack. It could mean that one of them might end up going hungry if they weren't careful that was for sure. The Utahraptors were vicious and wanted order in their pack, and anyone that would try to disrupt that order was bound to get something chewed off of them. The Alpha had ripped off a chunk from her kill and had swallowed the piece whole. Running her tongue across her lips to lick away any blood that was there. She heard heavy footsteps that were coming toward her, and she turned her head in the direction of where she heard it was coming from. Only to see Echo was there. Blue could almost immediately tell that there was something off about them. The body language didn't show that she was approaching her with respect, and immediately her own body language seemed to change quite a bit. Her head raised a little bit and her long muscular tail lashed behind her. Her arms started to relax in case she needed to use them to threaten her sister, and her prediction had been corrected. The other wanted to challenge her for her rank? Echo had tried one time before this prior, and Blue wasn't about to lose to her younger sister. Angry purring escaped her jaws as she positioned herself so that she was facing toward Echo, her sickle claws tapping the ground. Now she was mad. A screech would escape her jaws as she flexed her clawed fingers in Echo's direction. A warning. Her own warning to back off, and it would be the only warning that Echo would be given. She was larger than her sister, and the scars that covered her body were just a result of her training. "Back off." Blue would warn her sister in a babble. If the other didn't listen, then she would be more than willing to attack her sister. Seeing nothing wrong with that. Her fingers flexed and her lips curled over to reveal her backward-facing teeth.

#psychosocial.