07-28-2018, 11:18 PM
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Even before she heard the broadcast call, the teal dinosaur smells the pungent scent of carrion - her sense of smell provided her a keen advantage when her species wasn't the largest predator around, and in this more modern age, she is capable of scavenging effectively when she feels too lazy for proper hunting. But his call caused her slow pace to turn into a full sprint as she rushed towards the male's location. Delta is a pack animal, even if she is completely capable of survival on her own; and she hasn't seen him in a long time; she wants to reunite with him and her sisters.
Letting out a broadcast call of her own, she runs through the forest. Her bulky body is surprisingly maneuverable, turning sharply to weave through trees with the slightest motion of her balancing tail. Though she is still loud, and her arrival is announced by the sound of her racing through the foliage and pounding of her feet long before she properly appears in front of the small gathering.
Charging into the clearing, she slows to a stop within a few paces, her feet skidding on the ground a few centimeters as she stills to a stand. The utahraptor's dark eyes instantly focus on Owen, as she appears not to acknowledge Hazel or Imperia - good for them, as Delta only considered other animals prey, threats, or nothing to concern herself with. "Alpha!" she babbles excitedly to Owen, the claws on her arms flexing as she continues her vocalizations by chuffing a pleased greeting to him. Delta prefers the times when Owen watches over the pack, as she likes the strength of the pack when all of her sisters and their leader contribute. And, while she is bonded to Blue, Owen is the one that raised her; she would follow him first until his obvious death.
Taking note of the carrion, her dark eyes quickly glance to the bundle next to him. However, she doesn't advance towards it, not intending to challenge her alpha for food possession. Instead, she cocks her head to the side, right and left, as she waits for his reaction to her presence.
Letting out a broadcast call of her own, she runs through the forest. Her bulky body is surprisingly maneuverable, turning sharply to weave through trees with the slightest motion of her balancing tail. Though she is still loud, and her arrival is announced by the sound of her racing through the foliage and pounding of her feet long before she properly appears in front of the small gathering.
Charging into the clearing, she slows to a stop within a few paces, her feet skidding on the ground a few centimeters as she stills to a stand. The utahraptor's dark eyes instantly focus on Owen, as she appears not to acknowledge Hazel or Imperia - good for them, as Delta only considered other animals prey, threats, or nothing to concern herself with. "Alpha!" she babbles excitedly to Owen, the claws on her arms flexing as she continues her vocalizations by chuffing a pleased greeting to him. Delta prefers the times when Owen watches over the pack, as she likes the strength of the pack when all of her sisters and their leader contribute. And, while she is bonded to Blue, Owen is the one that raised her; she would follow him first until his obvious death.
Taking note of the carrion, her dark eyes quickly glance to the bundle next to him. However, she doesn't advance towards it, not intending to challenge her alpha for food possession. Instead, she cocks her head to the side, right and left, as she waits for his reaction to her presence.