10-15-2018, 11:21 AM
Masie was far too small to really be anything to cause damage at the current moment. What would have actually been something to worry about? Was if the tamer had not been there for the orphan to imprint on and Masie had ended up being left to grow up on her own. Considering she had tamed elder sister's alongside Owen the small raptor could easily become the least dangerous of the pack apart from Owen himself, she was already proving to be a quick learner. Currently, even the tamer had no idea of how keen a learner the small raptor really was, the things she could and likely would become capable of understanding about the world around her and its animals. Yet, she was still an Utahraptor, and she did even at her small size have the capacity to become dangerous if pushed to the point she relied soley on her instincts.
Briefly after Owens explanation, Masie vanished back into the woodland around, remaining gone for about a good five minutes, before she returned. When the little raptor came back? She was carrying a crushed mouse by its tail in her jaws, its smooshed state being proof she had killed it as she failed to realize the use of her fangs and sickle claws yet so anything she hunted was just crushed by her repeatedly jumping onto it. Masie pranced over to the newly hatched reptile, dropping the mouse as close to in front of him as she possibly could. "Child. Food." once she had dropped the object she made this small chirping noise, looking expectantly between the mouse, newly hatched being and the 'parent' figure curled around it.
Briefly after Owens explanation, Masie vanished back into the woodland around, remaining gone for about a good five minutes, before she returned. When the little raptor came back? She was carrying a crushed mouse by its tail in her jaws, its smooshed state being proof she had killed it as she failed to realize the use of her fangs and sickle claws yet so anything she hunted was just crushed by her repeatedly jumping onto it. Masie pranced over to the newly hatched reptile, dropping the mouse as close to in front of him as she possibly could. "Child. Food." once she had dropped the object she made this small chirping noise, looking expectantly between the mouse, newly hatched being and the 'parent' figure curled around it.
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