08-17-2018, 08:41 PM
sapphire eyes snapped open from the small shade the creature had captured for itself moments prior. A friendly was near enough by the sounds of their language: flowed like white static over the feral child's mind beside the recognition of it, the words meaningless- serving as something to grab their attention if nothing else, and it had. The youngin' was still drowsy, sleep fogging the raptor's mind as he turned closer towards the sound. Pupils constricting as focus slowly seemed to shift into the bright day.
the smell of meat, even burnt-cooked was enough to get ament closer, however hesitant he was at the size of the group. Ament was still cautious around the rest of the clan. Only tempered with his pack or mother- but the allure of eating just after a quant little nap was appealing. He felt his mouth water as he neared. Cautious - careful despite the light hunger. He kept his eyes trained over the rest of the group- turning head to the smaller- louder one that had grabbed his attention. 'Goldie'. Although food was on the forefront of his mind- and probably would remin to be until he was old enough to hunt on his own with confidence-
he couldn't help but notice that the other seemed to smell similar. It was had to describe the smell of sleep but it was somehow- softer. She smelled sleepy and ament was still tired. To the untrained eye- ament's attention seemed to shift in a frightening way. Disregarding the food and instead turning closer towards goldie. A low set prowl- slow as not to spook the friendly as he neared, passing the rest of the group. He turned his head slightly- aiming to but against her shoulder and sense a reaction if not shoved, the small raptor would in turn curl at the small kid's side. a low chittering escaping his maw in content as he settled
/gosh dnag it the mini-boi can participate too!
the smell of meat, even burnt-cooked was enough to get ament closer, however hesitant he was at the size of the group. Ament was still cautious around the rest of the clan. Only tempered with his pack or mother- but the allure of eating just after a quant little nap was appealing. He felt his mouth water as he neared. Cautious - careful despite the light hunger. He kept his eyes trained over the rest of the group- turning head to the smaller- louder one that had grabbed his attention. 'Goldie'. Although food was on the forefront of his mind- and probably would remin to be until he was old enough to hunt on his own with confidence-
he couldn't help but notice that the other seemed to smell similar. It was had to describe the smell of sleep but it was somehow- softer. She smelled sleepy and ament was still tired. To the untrained eye- ament's attention seemed to shift in a frightening way. Disregarding the food and instead turning closer towards goldie. A low set prowl- slow as not to spook the friendly as he neared, passing the rest of the group. He turned his head slightly- aiming to but against her shoulder and sense a reaction if not shoved, the small raptor would in turn curl at the small kid's side. a low chittering escaping his maw in content as he settled
/gosh dnag it the mini-boi can participate too!
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴀᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴀᴡ // ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ- ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ɪᴛ.
made by wisker
I LET THE ANGER GO—
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE