o, feral utahraptor // BREAKING INTO PIECES

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You will always be a monster, there is no turning back from it.
But what type of monster you become is entirely up to you -

Soaring overhead, the dark shadow passed the trees below with a swoop as he angled higher into the sky, two pairs of wings beating and then arching back as he circled above in his usual patrol route of the sky.

up here he held true dominion with the manoeuvrability afforded by those extra wings and the feel of the wind currents rushing down below - that and raining holy hell down on any threat below from the high ground was a tried and true method and good tactics.

and given his daily patrol routes, often it put off stray attackers or strangers of ill intent when they beheld a dark behemoth protecting the territory where a border patrol might be unable to get there in time - indeed his ears were keen and would pick out the scuffles below easily, even without sweeping low and rustling the trees as he passed like he did now.

as it was, he looked below and watched on his continued cruise of the treeline.

//i'll wait before dropping in when commotion starts cx

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