07-30-2018, 02:53 PM
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"Hey, HEY. Echo, eyes on me!" Snapped Owen, eyes narrowing at the raptor as he snapped his head around, teeth bared in a warning. They shouldn't piss the Alpha off, especially when there were so many Typhooners here. They could kill Echo if they worked together, he knew that. Although it'd take a lot of work, Luci's dragon body could easily swamp one of his raptors if need be. He didn't want that to happen, the girls had to live a long and properous life, safe from harm. But maybe that was just a dream, he knew ferals didn't have such an easy life.
When the child inched forward, Owen leaned down, aiming to nudge the child back to her family with his nose. "No, but you can try to feed them a rat. I promise you, while I'm here, I'll make sure they don't hurt the little ones." He answered, reaching into his satchel to pull out a dead rat, passing it over to the child whose curiosity seemed to get the best of her. Might as well show the raptors off, get these fools to trust the fact that he can command them. But, he could never control them. Their relationship was based on mutual respect, and he knew that. "Not threat. Foodgivers." Owen chattered back to Echo, eyes focusing on the female raptor.
Turning around, the large german shepherd glanced over at his two utahraptor children, eyes narrowing. "Delta, Echo. Head up." Babbled the shepherd in the foreign tongue, a soft chittering coming from his throat. If they obeyed the command, he'd then pull a bigger rat out for Delta, his amber eyes resting on the child to throw the other piece of meat at Echo. "Whenever you're ready, throw it, kiddo. Make sure to toss it high for ol' Echo over there."
— 25 m/o — male — german shepherd — typhoon — tags
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #75A29D;"]"Hey, HEY. Echo, eyes on me!" Snapped Owen, eyes narrowing at the raptor as he snapped his head around, teeth bared in a warning. They shouldn't piss the Alpha off, especially when there were so many Typhooners here. They could kill Echo if they worked together, he knew that. Although it'd take a lot of work, Luci's dragon body could easily swamp one of his raptors if need be. He didn't want that to happen, the girls had to live a long and properous life, safe from harm. But maybe that was just a dream, he knew ferals didn't have such an easy life.
When the child inched forward, Owen leaned down, aiming to nudge the child back to her family with his nose. "No, but you can try to feed them a rat. I promise you, while I'm here, I'll make sure they don't hurt the little ones." He answered, reaching into his satchel to pull out a dead rat, passing it over to the child whose curiosity seemed to get the best of her. Might as well show the raptors off, get these fools to trust the fact that he can command them. But, he could never control them. Their relationship was based on mutual respect, and he knew that. "Not threat. Foodgivers." Owen chattered back to Echo, eyes focusing on the female raptor.
Turning around, the large german shepherd glanced over at his two utahraptor children, eyes narrowing. "Delta, Echo. Head up." Babbled the shepherd in the foreign tongue, a soft chittering coming from his throat. If they obeyed the command, he'd then pull a bigger rat out for Delta, his amber eyes resting on the child to throw the other piece of meat at Echo. "Whenever you're ready, throw it, kiddo. Make sure to toss it high for ol' Echo over there."