by Hopeflower » Mon Dec 19, 2011 1:27 pm
The alpha female gave a shriek of rage and pain, feeling her own hot blood seeping into her feathers. After a few failed attempts, she threw herself to her feet and gave a low, rattling snarl, her eyes locked on the humans, filled with pure hatred. If looks alone could kill, the two of them would have dropped dead several times over. She raised her muzzle, sniffing the air, and identified the scent of a nearby tyrannosaur. She glanced from the humans to her mate, to the direction the much bigger predator was approaching from, and barked a retreat call. The situation was growing too dangerous to keep attacking head-on. The pack needed to retreat, regroup, and maybe try again later.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown