RED ALERT - open; trespasser

[emil]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]it was good that she listened; it seemed owen had raised them well. he still didn't completely trust or like the guy, but he supposed there was credit to be given for his efforts. the indoraptor cooed lightly to adelaide before returning his focus to charlie. 'pack gone.' he told her with a low rumble. a bit unfortunate timing, it seemed. he couldn't have cared less about pack ideals; the whole 'alpha' or 'beta' or whatever ranking system seemed stupid in his eyes, and though somewhere inside him he wished he could have grown up with those girls and been cared for, he wanted nothing to do with the concept. orange eyes flicked down to bastilleprisoner for a moment. someone he hadn't seen before, but he smelled strongly of this group, so reluctantly he opted to leave him be. a snort escaped the giant creature at his chitters. seemed he was at least slightly familiar with the sisters, enough to imitate their vocal cues.

he turned to peer at charlie again, then down to adelaide. it was frustrating that he couldn't speak to her, but such was the life of a giant reptile. he wondered for a moment why his creators couldn't have modified some way for him to talk, but the thought only annoyed him further, and so he simply looked to the canine and made a low '...ooooood' noise. hopefully she would get that he was trying to communicate 'food,' for he knew from being one of the creatures that charlie likely would not be patient about the subject.