ADARA
female ✦ the typhoon ✦ venandi pack
//retro to territory burning
A brightly-colored head lifted, wings ruffling as Adara took a few steps forward, venturing out without her siblings or mother by her side, a rare sight to see, and somewhat of a shock for the young raptor as well, though from the confidence she was exuding, it was hard to tell she was bothered by this fact. The only signs of it was the cautiousness she displayed, present in the form of an outstretched neck and erect crest, as if she was struggling to see above the taller foliage, beady eyes darting back and forth for any threats.
Like the rest of her siblings, she had held little to no affection towards the Typhooners, or the other ferals inhabiting what she strongly considered her and her siblings' territory, except maybe mother. Mother was the exception. Mother fed them and watched out for them, from the moment that they hatched. In Adara's eyes, outside of the pack, Mother was the only one worth protecting. Whether she considered Lucifer an official member of the pack was a bit unclear, even to her, her bond stronger with the creatures she could communicate easily with.
Sickle claws tapped as she made her way closer and closer to the camp, the bright coloring of her feathers actually helping her achieve this rather than acting as a handicap. From a very young age, Adara was quick to realize that the bright colorings were better than something such as dusty colored feathers, which stuck out like a sore thumb here. Much like a tiger would use their bright stripes to their advantage, Adara did the same, using it as a way to taunt her targets, a flash of bright color more than enough to send fear into the hearts of their prey, prompting them to run in the other direction, herded like oblivious sheep to the slaughter. And she relished that feeling more than anything.
For now, a soft chitter could be heard as she crept closer, trying to get a better look to scope out anything that could be eaten by the turkey-sized raptor, claws flexing in anticipation as she did so, craning her neck to get a better look.
A brightly-colored head lifted, wings ruffling as Adara took a few steps forward, venturing out without her siblings or mother by her side, a rare sight to see, and somewhat of a shock for the young raptor as well, though from the confidence she was exuding, it was hard to tell she was bothered by this fact. The only signs of it was the cautiousness she displayed, present in the form of an outstretched neck and erect crest, as if she was struggling to see above the taller foliage, beady eyes darting back and forth for any threats.
Like the rest of her siblings, she had held little to no affection towards the Typhooners, or the other ferals inhabiting what she strongly considered her and her siblings' territory, except maybe mother. Mother was the exception. Mother fed them and watched out for them, from the moment that they hatched. In Adara's eyes, outside of the pack, Mother was the only one worth protecting. Whether she considered Lucifer an official member of the pack was a bit unclear, even to her, her bond stronger with the creatures she could communicate easily with.
Sickle claws tapped as she made her way closer and closer to the camp, the bright coloring of her feathers actually helping her achieve this rather than acting as a handicap. From a very young age, Adara was quick to realize that the bright colorings were better than something such as dusty colored feathers, which stuck out like a sore thumb here. Much like a tiger would use their bright stripes to their advantage, Adara did the same, using it as a way to taunt her targets, a flash of bright color more than enough to send fear into the hearts of their prey, prompting them to run in the other direction, herded like oblivious sheep to the slaughter. And she relished that feeling more than anything.
For now, a soft chitter could be heard as she crept closer, trying to get a better look to scope out anything that could be eaten by the turkey-sized raptor, claws flexing in anticipation as she did so, craning her neck to get a better look.
© madi
They'll try to control you
[i]as if they own you
Adara — <a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/index.php?topic=8109.0">bio</a> — female — Typhoon — played by Mirror