@"Thoth"
The forest was calm, the silence only interrupted by the occasional song of a bird or the soft murmur of the wind as it moved the leaves. In one of the darkest parts of the forest a singular pack of raptors were resting after their meal. It has been a while since they last ate, so it was obvious that they didn’t left a single piece of meat in the carcass or a single bone without breaking to get the tasty marrow inside. It wasn’t their fault that they had to eat like this, they had no idea of when their next meal was going to be, so they had to take every single bit of meat they could eat before any other predator could try to steal the carcass away or the meat started to rot.
They has stablished a small temporary base in a rocky area. Mostly to take a quick nap while they digested and recovered their strength. Some broken bones scattered around the area. The smell of fresh blood was still present in the area, since they had finished eating only a minute or two ago, but take for sure it wasn’t coming from them, they had cleaned themselves up as soon as they were full.
Raptor was the only one that wasn’t enjoying of the soft embrace of sleep…though saying that he wasn’t tempted to just let himself fall asleep with the rest of his pack wasn’t the most tempting idea for him in that specific moment. He was diligently watching over them, listening to every sound that his ears could hear and paying close attention to the scents that the wind brought to his sharp nose. He was the alpha, he had to protect them with his own life if it was necessary, and he wasn’t going to let them down.
It was then when he heard them, the heavy steps going straight towards them, and the wind brought an unknown smell to his nose. His instinct immediately reacted to this, making him stand up and go into an alert position, letting out a high-pitched mix of a chirp and a roar, which mixed with the link he had with them was more than enough to make the rest of his pack wake up and get on their feet, returning the sound to let him know that they all had awaken and were just as alert as him.
The alert sounds soon turned into threatening ones, obviously in an attempt to force whatever creature was coming towards them to turn around and leave before it came too close. It obviously was bigger, but numbers weren’t in its favor. Anyone that knew about the subject would immediately know that they were walking straight towards a pack of raptors that was far from being happy with their presence.
The forest was calm, the silence only interrupted by the occasional song of a bird or the soft murmur of the wind as it moved the leaves. In one of the darkest parts of the forest a singular pack of raptors were resting after their meal. It has been a while since they last ate, so it was obvious that they didn’t left a single piece of meat in the carcass or a single bone without breaking to get the tasty marrow inside. It wasn’t their fault that they had to eat like this, they had no idea of when their next meal was going to be, so they had to take every single bit of meat they could eat before any other predator could try to steal the carcass away or the meat started to rot.
They has stablished a small temporary base in a rocky area. Mostly to take a quick nap while they digested and recovered their strength. Some broken bones scattered around the area. The smell of fresh blood was still present in the area, since they had finished eating only a minute or two ago, but take for sure it wasn’t coming from them, they had cleaned themselves up as soon as they were full.
Raptor was the only one that wasn’t enjoying of the soft embrace of sleep…though saying that he wasn’t tempted to just let himself fall asleep with the rest of his pack wasn’t the most tempting idea for him in that specific moment. He was diligently watching over them, listening to every sound that his ears could hear and paying close attention to the scents that the wind brought to his sharp nose. He was the alpha, he had to protect them with his own life if it was necessary, and he wasn’t going to let them down.
It was then when he heard them, the heavy steps going straight towards them, and the wind brought an unknown smell to his nose. His instinct immediately reacted to this, making him stand up and go into an alert position, letting out a high-pitched mix of a chirp and a roar, which mixed with the link he had with them was more than enough to make the rest of his pack wake up and get on their feet, returning the sound to let him know that they all had awaken and were just as alert as him.
The alert sounds soon turned into threatening ones, obviously in an attempt to force whatever creature was coming towards them to turn around and leave before it came too close. It obviously was bigger, but numbers weren’t in its favor. Anyone that knew about the subject would immediately know that they were walking straight towards a pack of raptors that was far from being happy with their presence.