by The Kingpin » Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:53 pm
Crusher, having his foot on the Carnotaur, pinning it, turned his head and looked at RazorEdge. he then looked up into the trees. he scanned the area, and spotted a pair of Raptor eyes. he roared "Leave Raptor! you have no business here!". he didn't know who it was, but right now, he didn't care. he just wanted to be over with this. he looked back at the Carnotaur, and snarled "This Raptor was being protected by it's mother from the Carcharadontosaurs. they didn't deliberately kill your family. you could've done what his mother did, and lure the Carcharadontosaur into a large predator's territory and let it kill them, then return to your territory. Now, you WILL leave here, and leave this raptor alone and NEVER stalk it again. do you understand? or should i bite a few holes into your head to make my point clearer?". Crusher was getting sick of helping others when he had his own problems to worry about. he was hungry, tired and felt he needed to relax in a lake and swim or do something else to exercise his body. so many fights, blood had formed layers on his skin, and it made him feel stiff and restricted. as soon as he could, he'd head for a lake or river and swim. he needed it...
Nightfall. The time had come for Fatalis' plan to fall into place. Goldfang, Amber, Ghost and Shade were next to him. Echo was in the cave, waiting for him. Fatalis hissed "Shade, i'd like you to keep an eye for any dangerous predators that spot me, and make a roar to distract them. try and stay hidden while doing so, so that none of them attack you or the others. Goldfang, i need you to keep an eye on the area for any potential hiding places if things go wrong. Ghost, Amber, i need you two to get us something to eat after we've finished hunting. anything will do. even compies". Fatalis then started walking towards the entrance to the hilltop cave, hiding behind rocks and plants to keep hidden from the eyes of any possible threats. his brother had taken the role of Scout for the day, so he wouldn't have to worry about them spotting him...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG