[ After finding Alpha, Blue knew exactly what she needs to do. Pack, find the pack. It had been her main goal back--well, "home" isn't quite a concept that she has. Her territory had been small, consisting of the entire enclosure of the paddock. The world outside it was still new, and after taking down the Big Alpha, the Ex-Alpha, Blue had an understanding that it belonged to the large, old tyrannosaur. She could exist there, but it wasn't hers. Not her pack's. But she still needed her pack.
And neither is this place. And she still needs her pack.
Blue doesn't like how smooth the floor is inside the compound. It doesn't give good traction and her claws make an audible click every time she takes a step. No good, no good. Not good at all when you need to hunt or be stealthy. But, at the moment, her presence should be known. And if the majority of the sounds she hears are coming from meatsacks? She's not particularly threatened.
She marks a few areas--leaving signs if her pack or any other dinosaurs end up in the area. But any time she comes down a new turn, Blue does a patrolling sweep of the area.
She stops when she hears the familiar click of someone else's claws. Quick, like the sound of running. Blue stands up tall, raising her head as she sniffs the air.
Caw! Caw! It announces her presence, even if she's a little further off. That smells like... ]
SWEET BABY CHARLIE
And neither is this place. And she still needs her pack.
Blue doesn't like how smooth the floor is inside the compound. It doesn't give good traction and her claws make an audible click every time she takes a step. No good, no good. Not good at all when you need to hunt or be stealthy. But, at the moment, her presence should be known. And if the majority of the sounds she hears are coming from meatsacks? She's not particularly threatened.
She marks a few areas--leaving signs if her pack or any other dinosaurs end up in the area. But any time she comes down a new turn, Blue does a patrolling sweep of the area.
She stops when she hears the familiar click of someone else's claws. Quick, like the sound of running. Blue stands up tall, raising her head as she sniffs the air.
Caw! Caw! It announces her presence, even if she's a little further off. That smells like... ]