DELTA
female ✦ the typhoon ✦ raptor squad
A new nest. Delta had been using the older one that they previously occupied, one that was now a bit too close to the Typhoon's camp for her liking, and the fact that many creatures had trampled over it had displeased the older utahraptor.
Delta stalked forward, her jaws filled with stuffing and the remains of a large teddy bear, minus it's head and droplets of dried blood on it. Due to the fact she had more avian DNA within her, she often ended up lining the nest with the softest things she could find, and shiny things that she felt were interesting enough to steal. None of her other sisters had shown much of this behavior, for some reason, but for the most part, they seemed to accept it, as one of Delta's quirks.
The older female unceremoniously dropped the items down in the nest, using her large sickle claws to tear up the teddy bear further, and spread the stuffing further around the nest after chittering a greeting to Charlie, along with a babble that said, 'Good?'
Of course, she took notice of Charlie's state, and if she could feel worry, she would, as she settled down a few feet, watching Charlie carefully. The wound probably still wouldn't heal for a bit, but still, as long as it didn't get infected, it shouldn't hinder the youngest raptor in any way, hopefully. For now, she let out a few more babbles as claws tore into the flesh of the teddy bear, 'Okay? Not hurt?'
Delta stalked forward, her jaws filled with stuffing and the remains of a large teddy bear, minus it's head and droplets of dried blood on it. Due to the fact she had more avian DNA within her, she often ended up lining the nest with the softest things she could find, and shiny things that she felt were interesting enough to steal. None of her other sisters had shown much of this behavior, for some reason, but for the most part, they seemed to accept it, as one of Delta's quirks.
The older female unceremoniously dropped the items down in the nest, using her large sickle claws to tear up the teddy bear further, and spread the stuffing further around the nest after chittering a greeting to Charlie, along with a babble that said, 'Good?'
Of course, she took notice of Charlie's state, and if she could feel worry, she would, as she settled down a few feet, watching Charlie carefully. The wound probably still wouldn't heal for a bit, but still, as long as it didn't get infected, it shouldn't hinder the youngest raptor in any way, hopefully. For now, she let out a few more babbles as claws tore into the flesh of the teddy bear, 'Okay? Not hurt?'
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