09-15-2018, 03:17 PM
DELTA
female ✦ the typhoon ✦ raptor squad
The call, and the familiar babbles, were plenty to draw the pale green utahraptor over, offering an almost fond chitter of greeting to her sister, head held high and tail whipping back and forth.
Delta took note of the injury on Charlie's chest, and with this, she babbled, 'Injury. Okay? Less for concern for Charlie, and more being concerned that Charlie would become a weak point in the pack if it hindered her in any way.
While the bonds that tied the pack together were strong, they could be broken. They were feral, and if there was weakness within the pack, something like a major injury that could incapacitate a member, it was weakness, something that Delta and the other raptors really didn't tolerate if the injury couldn't heal. Something like losing a leg or forearm. Luckily, that had never happened.
The food, of course, was also something that caught Delta's attention, and, with this, she took a few steps over, a bit cautious, but not about to let Charlie trample all over her as a lower-ranking raptor, babbling, 'Food?' With food taken down by one raptor, it was a bit up in the air on whether they shared with the other raptors, higher-ranking or not. Usually, there were no issues, but depending on how hungry they were, one of them might attack others to keep it to themselves. It was always best, at least, to Delta, to be cautious.
Delta took note of the injury on Charlie's chest, and with this, she babbled, 'Injury. Okay? Less for concern for Charlie, and more being concerned that Charlie would become a weak point in the pack if it hindered her in any way.
While the bonds that tied the pack together were strong, they could be broken. They were feral, and if there was weakness within the pack, something like a major injury that could incapacitate a member, it was weakness, something that Delta and the other raptors really didn't tolerate if the injury couldn't heal. Something like losing a leg or forearm. Luckily, that had never happened.
The food, of course, was also something that caught Delta's attention, and, with this, she took a few steps over, a bit cautious, but not about to let Charlie trample all over her as a lower-ranking raptor, babbling, 'Food?' With food taken down by one raptor, it was a bit up in the air on whether they shared with the other raptors, higher-ranking or not. Usually, there were no issues, but depending on how hungry they were, one of them might attack others to keep it to themselves. It was always best, at least, to Delta, to be cautious.
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