BEAUTY OF ANNIHILATION | FERAL UTAHRAPTOR

[| BLUE |]

⸺ BLUE ⸺

death so beautiful

There were many lessons that Blue had come to learn over time with groups like these. She wasn't exactly used to groups like these per say. They were fairly confusing on how they operated. It also didn't help that Blue was only capable of understanding a couple of words here and there that she had been taught while she was younger. Trying to learn a new word and associate it with an object or someone took a considerable amount of time. It wasn't necessarily something Blue was good at. But, she excelled in most aspects when it came to the simple art of surviving in an unforgiving world. Before, he body had been completely blank of any scars. Her grey scales helping her hide during night or overcast days. Fights among creatures that were larger than her and those that had abilities led her to be covered in a large group of scars. The most obvious one was the scar that was along her massive tail. A large chunk of muscle had been removed, not enough to give her a disadvantage in battle, but enough to make it extremely visible for those that took one look at her. The utahraptor also had crisscrossed scars across the length of her body that were made by claws that could damage her thick hide and scales. There were some scars that took the shape of what almost seemed to be lightning across her scales. This had been during the several instances that she had been electrocuted in the past to dangerous levels. Blue also remembered one of her sisters gaining scars from being set ablaze. Blue still didn't quite understand creatures that were capable of such abilities, and this could lead to the feral creature underestimating those that she came across. The size wasn't what mattered to the utahraptor, it was only when powers came into play that it was a different battle. However, Blue was incredibly smart and was capable of problem-solving. There was never really an instance where she couldn't think of a way out of a situation.

Blue was part of Owen's pack. The ORIGINAL pack. Blue had never met any other dinosaurs other than her sisters. Blue had looked for her siblings but had found no traces of them. It wasn't like the feral creature was grief-stricken at the idea of one of her sister's death. Indeed, there was a sense of loss, but not to the level of a sentient creature would have if one of their family died. Blue also didn't know where Owen was. So without the tamer, it meant that she was left to her own devices. She didn't want to pack with any of the flesh covered animals that weren't capable of understanding what she was doing. There is one creature that had managed to gain some sense of trust in the utahraptor, but the creature was currently nowhere to be seen. Blue had expected the other to follow her, like a good packmate. But the other didn't want to listen. Blue had tried to force the other to follow her, but instead, she gained a small zap from the creature and immediately turned away to trek on her own. She didn't necessarily need it after all. The grey-scaled dinosaur was starting to doze off on the rock that was she was laying on. It was then that her amber eyes opened suddenly at the sound of a voice. She was able to identify the voice of a creature, and she raised her head to look in the direction of where the sound had come from. There was something small a little bit of a distance away from her. Her nostrils flared as she tried to acquire a scent from the creature. From the way that it sounded, it was one of the creatures that were capable of speaking that other language. Sadly, the air currents were pushing the scent away from the creature so she wasn't able to accurately get a scent from them. The body language showed no fear. Prey? She wasn't quite so sure. There were ways to test that after all.

Before Blue had a chance to respond to the much smaller creature, another one appeared. Of similar sized. Covered in fluff that she didn't quite understand. A huffing sound began to emanate from the utahraptor as she started to maneuver herself so that her legs were underneath her body. She moved from that position to standing on top of the rock. They were so tiny compared to her. They would barely even be considered a snack to the large dinosaur. Her long sickle claws began to tap against the rock before she jumped down. Her tail lashed high in the air, and she kept her body language tall. A dominance display. She was able to gather one word from the new creature. Water. She knew what water meant. But having drunk the blood of her previous meal there was no reason for her to consume water. Besides, she was more interested in testing the creatures in front of her. Her forearms began to relax, pointing her clawed fingers forward toward the two males. Her jaw slackened, expressing the backward-facing teeth with scraps of flesh in between them before a scream erupted from her throat. It was a high pitched sound, one that usually made the weak-willed back away in fear of the massive predator. There were only so many outcomes to this situation. If one of them ran, Blue would give chase. If they started attacking, Blue would defend herself through any means necessary. If they submitted, then she would most likely leave them alone. If they stood their ground, there was a chance she would consider that a challenge of her dominance. Her amber eyes watched the body language of the two carefully, looking for any sign of weakness.

"TALKING"