by The Kingpin » Thu Jul 26, 2007 1:02 am
Crusher arrived at the south eastern edge of his territory to spot the Ceratosaurs hunting a group of Parasaurs, the staple of his family's diet, in his territory. and all of them were hunting, not one of them paying attention to wat was behind his borders. a booming roar sounded as he charged out, scattering the herd, and grabbing a Ceratosaur by the back and lifting it off the ground, before crushing it's ribs and smashing it's spine, droping it's limp, bloody body on the ground before stomping on it's head. "GET OUT! NOW! OR I'LL RIP EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU APART!" he roared. the message was soon learned when one tried to fight back, only to have it's head ripped off and thrown at the pack, it's body soon being reduced to a bloody lump of flesh. the pack ran out of the territory as fast as they could, and Crusher remarked the territory to ensure they kept it in mind. he then began to do a patrol, going in a clockwise motion. he had reached the southern part of the territory, and then picked up a scent....Carcharodontosaurus...and it was leading into his territory. he began to follow it...
Fatalis nodded, he moved forward stealthily, hidden in the tall grass on the edge of the clearing, waiting until the Gallimimus began to drink from a stream. he looked at SoftFoot and nodded, before running out, quickly nearing the target...
"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