by The Kingpin » Thu Mar 15, 2007 9:42 am
Fatalis had been roaming the jungle for a while, moving slightly ahead of Crusher on their way to Exile and Blade's pack. Fatalis had stopped for a bit to have a drink from a stream, and grab a couple of compies in his claws, before continuing, having an occasional bite out of the Compy in his right hand. after finishing from the Compy in his right hand, he dropped it, nothing but a few bones left, and put the other compy, which was in his left hand, in his right, and continued. Crusher, noticing this, growled "Why do you only eat with your right hand? why not use your left hand to hold something your about to eat?". Fatalis hissed "Well, My left arm is a bit stronger than my right, so if im attacked, having my left hand free and ready would be better. i'd be able to cause a bit more damage with a swipe from my left hand than a swipe from my right". Crusher looked at him, interested. "Well, as you can see, either way, my claws aren't much use to me in a fight. most of my body is though. i can use my weight, tail, jaws, legs and head". Fatalis hissed "Why mention your jaws and your head seperately?". Crusher growled "Well, my jaws arent the only weapon in my head. my head itself can be used as a ram if i need it. knock a predator over, a tree onto a predator, and many other things". Fatalis nodded, and hissed "You Tyrannosaurs can do alot more than most other predators think. im surprised they underestimate you so much". Crusher growled "Well, i can do some things normal Tyrannosaurs can't. still, Rexes are underestimated too much. I think it's because of what happened 28 years ago, when Thrasher killed my father. my father had been the Most Dominant predator, but humans attacked and tried to take me from him and my mother. luckily, he managed to beat them and stop them from taking me, but he was wounded in one of his jaw muscles as well as his leg. he was limping. Thrasher took his chance while my mother was out hunting, to challenege my father to a fight. i was the second oldest of my siblings at the time. i was 4 years old, and my older brother, Rex, the oldest of the siblings, was 18 and had his own territory on the edge of my father's. Thrasher fought my father unfairly, often tail whipping him in the lower leg, on the part that was wounded. his smaller size meant he was capable of outrunning my father, and outdoing him in agility. i was still too small to help, and i watched as, to my horror, as my father was about to deliver a lethal bite on Thrasher's neck, Thrasher dodged, and locked his jaws shut on the bottom of my father's neck and started moving his head back and forth, practically deepening his bite, before pushing himself forward, with his claws locked on one of my father's brows, and broke his neck. after that, Thrasher went after my siblings, killing them all except a couple of my brothers and my mother. my mother was killed a few years ago by Thrasher's mate, my older brother, Rex, was killed by 5 Spinos my size along with a blood thirsty Giga, and my younger brother, Tyrant, is still nowhere to be seen. after that, i was forced to roam the island for 20 years, before finally finding Rampage, and starting my family". Fatalis nodded, and hissed "and so you got your revenge by killing Thrasher and his family, only to end up facing his son several years later...". Crusher nodded, sadness evident in his eyes at the loss of his beloved siblings and parents. Fatalis hissed "no wonder you hate Spinos and Gigas so much. no wonder you hate all intruders! after a life like that, no creature would be any different!". Crusher nodded, and his eyes suddenly flashed red with anger at the memory of Thrasher killing his father, before returning back to it's normal bluish green colour. He growled "At least i still have my grandfather...". Fatalis looked at him and hissed "Those...those loud stomps i heard when you returned....they were from your Grandfather?". Crusher nodded. Fatalis looked at him and hissed "I thought it was a sauropod! how big is he?!". Crusher growled "A bit bigger than me". Fatalis hissed "After we've warned Exile and Blade, i'd like to come with you to visit him and your family". Crusher nodded, then growled "Well, we're nearly at the Cave". Fatalis nodded, and upped the pace of his walking. he had stopped eating after what Crusher had told him. the feelings he experienced when Crusher told him about his father's death not only reminded him of the pack, but also made him feel the pain that Crusher felt as well. he couldn't eat anymore. he dropped the Compy behind a couple of bushes, and continued towards the cave...
"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