These chains hold nothing back / O, Dromaeosaurid

So the creature had a sense of understanding. At least that made the situation a little bit better on her end. Flicking her tail back and forth slowly the woman then turned away from the beast, tilting her head up slightly as she contemplated what to get for her. Well, it was obvious that the dinosaur was a meat eater, predators that hunted in packs or alone. She believed that she could hopefully find something on this disgusting spit of an island. Maybe. Perhaps they could tread elsewhere and find more valuable prey. Turning to the creature then the woman would give a grin after her debate over the circumstances. ''How about we go visit someone's territory. Do some hunting of our own to satisfy our hungers.'' She couldn't help but lick her jaws at the prospect. Hunting on Typhoon lands or on Tanglewood grounds would be amazing to do. They would try to get them out but hell, she would put up a fight for some prey if she had to or make one of them her prey. Anyone was game really and her hunger thrived on their fear and uncertainty.