ALL I'M LEAVING IS THE PAST BEHIND ☆ o, seagulls

[Luciferr]

STORMSPINE - male - spinosaurus - palmclan - warrior

a snapping sound inches in the air above the two would punctuate sugarspice’s statement as the seagulls caved in distress and flicked away from the teeth that were suddenly much larger and far higher up than usual that were now flashing and biting at them.

Stormspine was thankful he had claws, because it meant he could hold what he’d caught when he had returned to camp and quickly moved his catches to said claws when he saw what befell the pile of food for the small ones - normally the seagulls wouldn’t dare so much when the spino was around

But sadly seagulls were crafty and persistent beasts - and they knew to wait till he’d gone hunting.

Stormspine frowned as much as a spinosaur was able before he leaned down to put the fish he’d caught back in the pile muttering ”winged fiends, they always wait for me to leave” a baleful eye flickered back up to the cawing sky.

”she’s right though - maybe some kind of structure sir?” ever failingly polite this one.