fully realized creation / open, trespasser

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — it would have been dumb to not anticipate pain when attacking an indoraptor. or really, anything. the moment she was kicked off, she swore she heard her own ribs crying. there was a new soreness centered solely in her torso and with her sharp movements in getting up, it was clear that this wasn't a minor injury. sure, maybe someone else would have realized this was a bad idea. especially in her state, already weak from exhaustion and lack of food. adelaide was not one of those people. the moment she considered relaxing was quickly swept away by owen's words.  "fuck off and learn to accept help fuckface. just get that thing out of here i will beat you up." her own snarl with heterochromatic daggers for eyes. she, like everyone else (it's only her in this god forsaken world) had doubted owen. he may have tamed three oversized snakes with arms already, but this was different. and he was dumb. frankly, she wasn't looking to see a dead body tonight. however...when she looked into the feral raptor's eyes...there was something more to them. they held an intelligence the other raptors seemed to lack. "hey! fucker! good job. you're a smart boy, huh?" well, why not try the dumbass approach?