PALEJAW - male - carnotaurus - palmclan
Compared to most dinosaurs, the Carno was the smallest in the big-and-loud category. He was still giant to a small creature, and when he could smell fear lingering on the edge of the breeze -- although it was downwind, he could still smell it when the breeze passed -- and his head slowly rose. A thin tongue slithered out between needle-sharp teeth, flicking against his scaly lips as his nostrils took in the scene, driving him to face the tom with bared teeth.
When he saw him, his expression changed, and he tilted his head. He didn't know he'd be able to understand such weird creatures. He crouched, moving his head to as low as he could get it while the leader spoke to him, blue-pink eyes studying the tom while he spoke. Something similar, was there another dinosaur here? How similar? Was there a Majunga? A T-Rex? There could be an endless amount of dinos that would be similar to him -- and even some not. His giant head tilted again, a low gurgle leaving his throat, making the skin vibrate.
"Sorry," he started slowly, his voice booming. "I didn't know this was your territory. I don't have a name, and, as said, I didn't know this forest was yours. My biggest apologies. I was just hoping it would be fine if I co-existed with you." His tail swished slowly, moving the leaves underneath the large appendage. "I would not mind moving if you would like me to leave."
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[b]WEATHER'S NICE OUTSIDE
[i]i'll think i'll close the window blinds