11-18-2018, 11:11 PM
Masie was too young or rather too Naïve to perceive any difference between her own pack and the ven, to the young raptor they were all just part of the Typhoon, that was all. The 'distressed' sounding call from another of the group was easily enough to gather her attention causing the fluffy brown creature to take off running across the forest. Even if she knew that she stood no chance against large beasts? The growing raptor had an incredibly strong drive to protect the members of her pack, which she saw as much larger than most others of her species. Amber optics peered through each piece of the woods as she darted towards the cry, trying to catch sight of what had been so dangerous to scare one of the raptors larger than she was. Even if she didn't know exactly who had cried out, she knew that no raptors smaller than her existed on the island that she had encountered, yet.
That thing was far too big for any single young raptor to take on! Amber optics shook in fear for a moment as she finally realized what was causing the other raptors distress, considering turning tail herself for a second. They were always stronger together, it was too much for a single raptor, but there were two of them, that changed her mind when she remembered it. "BACK!" her screeching cry was clearly an offensive, battle orientated one, leaping with her entire wieght to bowl into the peacock, rolling a few feet with it. Masie was sloppy, the bird escaped her backing up a little, the tiny raptor getting back to her feet and hissing at it as she placed her small front legs on the ground, a warning for it to leave now. Of course, since it had attacked she doubted it would leave, but she stood no chance of taking it down, she worked with a pack, she needed to wait for another to make an action she could back up from this point on, she was too small to fight it.
That thing was far too big for any single young raptor to take on! Amber optics shook in fear for a moment as she finally realized what was causing the other raptors distress, considering turning tail herself for a second. They were always stronger together, it was too much for a single raptor, but there were two of them, that changed her mind when she remembered it. "BACK!" her screeching cry was clearly an offensive, battle orientated one, leaping with her entire wieght to bowl into the peacock, rolling a few feet with it. Masie was sloppy, the bird escaped her backing up a little, the tiny raptor getting back to her feet and hissing at it as she placed her small front legs on the ground, a warning for it to leave now. Of course, since it had attacked she doubted it would leave, but she stood no chance of taking it down, she worked with a pack, she needed to wait for another to make an action she could back up from this point on, she was too small to fight it.
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