by The Kingpin » Sat Apr 14, 2007 6:11 pm
Fatalis nodded "Let's go. it wont take long. as soon as we're done contacting the Lone Wolves, we'll go back to the Para, and then to the organised meeting point with the Wolves. i'd only really need to see a couple. they'd spread the word". Fatalis then walked towards the hill ahead. they'd be at the top soon...
Crusher could feel water dropping onto his body. it was raining. if there was any time that would be perfect for a hunt, it was now. herbivores became calm during storms, and would be easier to hunt. it was also refreshing to him, and would make him more alert. he arrived at the nest, and saw his family and Fury with his mate, all still there. he growled "Who's Hungry?". Hunter grunted "I am". Lightning joined in "Me too. starving". Rampage growled "It seems all of us are". Crusher growled "Well, who wants to eat Apatosaur?". a series of grunts and growls of agreement followed. it seemed that Apatosaur was on the menu tonight. Crusher, Hunter and Tornado started moving towards the northern edges of Crusher's territory, where sauropods were common, but also Gigas. as long as Crusher remained on his territory ,the Gigas couldn't say a thing. they also had some mutual territory between them, a small half kilometer area overlap between one of the major Giga packs and Crusher's territory...
Fatalis and Steeltalon arrived, and Fatalis hissed "One moment". he then reached the peak of the hill, on the edge of a crater in the center, and made a series of barks and screeches. 3 barks, 2 screeches, 5 barks, 4 screeches, 2 barks and one screech. the meaning of it was "Brothers! Lone Wolves! I, Fatalis, request a meeting by the Deep River near the skeleton of Thrasher the Spinosaur, in Crusher's territory, at dawn tomorrow. It is of high importance that we meet, as it involves the fate of several raptors, and perhaps even a large number of Lone wolves if my estimates are correct! Please meet me there!". it was in a seperate language that only Lone Wolves understood, so the mutants wouldn't know what he was saying. Fatalis then looked at Steeltalon, and hissed "Let's go. first to the para carcass, then to the deep river where Thrasher's skeleton is". it was raining. Fatalis was in need of a cleaning. he was instantly refreshed by the cool rain falling on his back, cleaning his rather dirt coated body and freeing him of the dust and dirt that had stuck to his skin through the last few months. he needed this. he was most active when he was clean, without layers of dust and dirt to reduce his performance. this would give him a definate edge against the mutants. he is skilled, and outmatches them, but when he was dirty, it wasn't as easy. now he'd be more capable. he continued with Steeltalon, calmed by the rain, but still alert of any ambushes. they had heard a loud roar from the forest to the North West, which was bordering Crusher's territory...
"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