YOU'RE SO TOXIC && open, joiners.

[rochelle]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 520px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana;"]And next to arrive was Fischer, who approached as cautiously as she could, trying to understand the situation by listening as best she could. Once she evaluated what was happening, she stepped closer, unseeing eyes staring distantly at Owen and his raptors. An unsure feeling settled in her, wary of the dinosaurs, as well as the German Shepherd that reared them. It seemed so odd, for one creature to be training, taming others. Of course, she figured the raptors would be uncontrollable and destructive without some guidance, but it seemed like trouble still occurred, as Owen had said.

There was some dread in her, thinking about the potential consequences of allowing them into the Typhoon. Of course she wanted to let them join, but Argus was right, it needed to be decided by the Captain himself. "It would be wise not to touch them, little Minnow, you wouldn’t want strangers petting you either ..." The blind Privateer warned Sylvina, as well as the rest of the young ones. Her chest felt heavy, not out of fear for the raptors, but fear of what they might do if one of the children upset them. She felt like she was walking on eggshells, idly swaying in the group of Typhooners.