GANG GANG GOT THE HAMMER AND THE WRENCH | open + raptors

POWER OVER MIND

BLUE — FEMALE — THE ASCENDANTS — NONE — EXTREME PHYSICALLY EASY MENTALLY

Feeding the raptors were definitely a good method. However, that didn't mean that Blue had to like the residents that did live around here. Compared to her siters, she would never trust anyone in the clans to try and approach her. It took a lot to gain her trust, and since her experience with the clans ran deep, she had her own reasons not to openly trust them like that. The Alpha had been out running around when the smell of something dead caught her attention first. The Utahraptor turned her body and began to trot in that direction, picking up the scent of both Delta and Charlie. By the time she had arrived, Delta was already no the carass. Blue's stomach growled looking at the deer, and her stance immediately turned one that was dominant. She lashed her heavily scarred tail as she made her way over, basically ignoring Bastille completely as she did so. A low hiss would escape her jaws as she approached Delta, aiming to push her away from the carcass so that she could take her share. If the other wanted to fight for it Blue was more than willing to obviously. The hiss would be the only warning that Delta would be given as she used one of her feet to step onto the carcass herself, sinking her sickle claws into the soft flesh. Basically standing over it in a dominant stance.

#psychosocial.