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[palejaw]

PALEJAW - male - carnotaurus - palmclan

The branches underneath giant, hushed steps crackled as the giant, scaled creature slowly passed through the forest. The hurricane had done nothing to deter the rather extinct-yet-still-kicking dinosaur from ruling the forest. At least, until he had seen a rust-coloured tom -- for a split second, the Carno had thought the creature a Dilo at first, but decided it much much too small - a Galimimus, perhaps? -- rush through the forest like hell on wheels. Searching. The Carno huffed through slit nostrils as he was currently smelling a fresh scent. It seemed to have been what he thought an Oro, but instead just a bird. Good enough.

The bird was fast, detecting the large creature and instantly attempting flight. A wingbeat touched the ground and the seagull was in the air. The Carno was faster, large feet thumping against the ground as jaws snapped out, nearly taking the whole bird into its mouth. The dinosaur dropped the bird, putting its foot on the wing, and began to dig in. The sunlight filtered through the trees to show the pale, albino scales across the dino's flanks and face, a bright red running from his nose all the way down to the end of his tail, black spotted across the top of his nose, his head, his back, and a thin line all along his tail. Otherwise, the rest of his body was white and pink.

The dino's eyes were a reddish-pink as well, with a blue tinge to it. Albeit born with bad eyes, the Carno adjusted very well and picked up on scents and sounds not many would pick up at first. The pecking of the seagull that he now crunched on was what pinpointed its position to the large being. Now, the dino snacked on the bird, blowing the feathers out of its mouth to avoid eating such nasty pieces. He'd have eaten the bird all in one go, but the thought of eating feathers sickened the Carno. Anything that wasn't meat that could get in-between the pin-point teeth was disgusting, and perhaps that's why the dino hadn't attacked the clan. The thought of cat fur between his teeth had him reeling in disgust.

Instead, if any of them found him, he'd just talk with them. No sense in trying to scare off animals he could co-exist with, right? Especially if he didn't want to eat them.