by mega raptor » Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:18 am
Chook, we have a list of dinos on the first page. Petrosuchus is not on it. Please actually read important things like this next time, they're there for a reason.
Bronx held his claw to the Sucho hatchling's throat, and growled, Now are you going to tell me which direction you saw the Spinosaur go off in, or am I going to need to get some unnessecary blood on my claws? This Suchomimus had been rather uncooperative, and unwilling to share what she had seen. She had needed a little convincing to talk, apparently. He had pretended to leave, waited for a while downwind and then grabbed one of her hatchlings.
The Suchomimus stared at him with a look of hate in her eyes, but maternal instincts overrided her instincts that told her no. There was a few moments of hesitation, then she snarled, The Spinosaur went upriver from here. Are you going to let my hatchling go now?
Bronx thought about it, and knew that it would be best that he didn't let the hatchling go right now, lest she attack him as soon as he did. Not right now, he growled. When you smell my blood in the river, come upstream. You'll find your hatchling in a tree if you follow the river.
Again, there was hate in her eyes, but it didn't matter. Bronx was in control, the Suchomimus would have to risk her hatchling's life to dare attack him. As soon as he was far enough up the river, he snapped the hatchling's neck, left it in a tree hollow, and slit the top his hand. As he left the hatchling for dead, he snarled, Your mother should have been more cooperative. Bronx was not afraid of retaliation, he would go by the ocean for long enough to lose his scent in the salty waters.
It's you and me against the world. We attack at dawn.
This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang but with a whimper. - T.S. Eliot