09-18-2018, 08:39 PM
DELTA
female ✦ the typhoon ✦ raptor squad
Following close behind Owen was Delta, maw already covered in blood from the poor soul who had been unfortunate enough to cross paths with the raptors on the way here, looking behind to see if Charlie was still nearby.
This was exactly what Delta needed. She didn't understand the concept of revenge, for her, this was just another hunt, and there was plenty of prey. She felt no sympathy for the pup, or, what was left of her, really. It just wasn't possible for her. Luckily, for the most part, she was uninjured from the fight with Owen, who she had mistaken for a threat when he first transformed, attacking him in order to get him off of Typhoon territory. Pupils thinned as she glanced upwards, gaze settling on the creature just out of reach on top of the shrine, purring as she made her way over, curious as to why such a weak and inferior creature would offer themselves up as a meal, it was clear something must be wrong with it, and it signaled aggression, as she leapt, attempting to destroy the shingles underneath the creature in hopes of getting him to slip down, towards Delta and her sister.
It was clear that she wouldn't be able to reach him by just jumping, but she had some experience with human contraptions, such as shingles. With many buildings, if you destroyed enough of it, or some of it, if it was flimsy enough, it would fall down, the prey soon joining it. Tail whipping back and forth, she waited, hoping this would work. If not? She was sure that somebody else in their weak pack would show up soon enough, with the amount of noise they were making.
The fatal flaw that these larger packs had was that they cared too much about the other members' wellbeing. While Delta cared about her sisters' wellbeings, it was more due to the fact if one of them was injured, it put all of them at risk. No, these larger packs went beyond that, and that was a mistake.
This was exactly what Delta needed. She didn't understand the concept of revenge, for her, this was just another hunt, and there was plenty of prey. She felt no sympathy for the pup, or, what was left of her, really. It just wasn't possible for her. Luckily, for the most part, she was uninjured from the fight with Owen, who she had mistaken for a threat when he first transformed, attacking him in order to get him off of Typhoon territory. Pupils thinned as she glanced upwards, gaze settling on the creature just out of reach on top of the shrine, purring as she made her way over, curious as to why such a weak and inferior creature would offer themselves up as a meal, it was clear something must be wrong with it, and it signaled aggression, as she leapt, attempting to destroy the shingles underneath the creature in hopes of getting him to slip down, towards Delta and her sister.
It was clear that she wouldn't be able to reach him by just jumping, but she had some experience with human contraptions, such as shingles. With many buildings, if you destroyed enough of it, or some of it, if it was flimsy enough, it would fall down, the prey soon joining it. Tail whipping back and forth, she waited, hoping this would work. If not? She was sure that somebody else in their weak pack would show up soon enough, with the amount of noise they were making.
The fatal flaw that these larger packs had was that they cared too much about the other members' wellbeing. While Delta cared about her sisters' wellbeings, it was more due to the fact if one of them was injured, it put all of them at risk. No, these larger packs went beyond that, and that was a mistake.
© madi