11-16-2020, 08:01 PM
DRIFTING - FEATHER
Did Drift know that there were other members she could try to befriend? Yes. Was she willing to chance it? Not really. Gentle the breath of the dinosaur as she watched the kits outside of the den, leaning on the inside of her nest. Kept around her neck with a fraying leather strip was a small, shiny charm. It depicted a moth with a purple gem in its arms.
She kinda knew of the other egg, had watched it wobble a bit before her deadening mind ceased to think about it. Now that the child, Onyxkit, was up and out of the egg, Drift was a little more interested.
Seeing Fujita fumbling in, sides heaving, his body on the floor of the nursery, his achievement becoming known to the world, Drift let out a soft snort. "That's good. Let's try to keep it that way."
She kinda knew of the other egg, had watched it wobble a bit before her deadening mind ceased to think about it. Now that the child, Onyxkit, was up and out of the egg, Drift was a little more interested.
Seeing Fujita fumbling in, sides heaving, his body on the floor of the nursery, his achievement becoming known to the world, Drift let out a soft snort. "That's good. Let's try to keep it that way."
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗