EVERYDAY YOU FIGHT LIKE YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME | open, raptor loose

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{quiet track for now}

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[justify]Rankings in pack was what kept order when it kept to organizing. Being the Alpha just didn't mean being strong, which Blue was, but also being smart and being able to make quick decisions in a moments notice. Not like some of her sisters were not capable of doing that, she had just stepped up to the plate. They had developed a social structure when they had ended up growing up together. At least, that's what Blue thought had happened considering that some of her memory was gone from their past. She didn't remember anything other than what she was called, and that she had arrived in a crate that had landed in Blizzardclan territory. The female twitched the tip of her muscular tail behind her, and she wasn't surprised when the other decided to immediately follow her instruction. It was better this way. Not like she was saving the dragon from any further pain, there was no need to do anymore violence unless they started to act aggressive again. Now that there were at least two of them, they could hunt better and take down larger prey. Their claws were long enough to do some serious damage, and the raptors knew this and that's why they constantly used them. Blue continued to stand tall as her sister made her way forward, still noticing the blood that was dripping down the side of her head. The sight of the blood that was coming from HER sister made her lips curl a little bit in anger to reveal her fangs, but it wasn't at Delta of course. She had followed her orders and there wasn't remotely a need to act aggressive toward her. She took a step forward and sniffed the open wound. It wasn't that deep, and that was a good thing, meaning that she was going to be alright. Blue wasn't about to lick her wounds though just yet, especially when there were still potential threads around. At her question, she looked between the teal Utahraptor to the massive white dragon that she had dealt some damage to. Nothing incredibly serious, but the other time that they had fought, she had dealt some serious damage.

"Yes. The red reptile you attacked before was more of a problem." Blue answered her sisters question with a couple coo like noises that raptors were known to make, as well as a couple chirps as there was a lot of information to relay to her about what exactly was going on. As she mentioned the red dragon that she had just attacked, Blue turned to her side a little bit to show her right arm, that was now covered in a couple of scars. The last time she had fought Ignis, the dragon had been able to clamp down on her arm, nearly breaking it, and dislocating her shoulder. That didn't mean she had stopped fighting of course. Blue then re-positioned herself so that she was facing the rest of the Blizzardclanners straight on. She wasn't about to look weak, or let her guard down. Just like when Matty didn't leave his guard down when she was around, because she would exploit any weakness that she could find. Her head soon turned at the sound of Delta, and at her question, her sick-like claw tapped the ground and a hiss of frustration escaped her jaws. "Don't know. Woke up here. I've been trying to find everyone. I've found you so far." Blue stated, but her hiss was soon gone from her vocal cords and instead replaced with a series of almost frustrating sounding chirps. It was indeed frustrating, simply because there was a lot of ground to cover, and even when their calls traveled great distances, there had been no replies till now. The scent of fear filled her nostrils though, and she turned to look in the direction of where it was coming from, and her gaze focused on Dovekit. Blue didn't know no morals, and this meant that killing a child would mean nothing to her, as it would just be another meal. However, this one was protected by several different creatures that she didn't want to deal with. Blue stayed for a little bit longer with her sister at her side just to make sure that the Blizzardclanners wouldn't attack her family again.

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Matty gritted his teeth and squeezed one of his eyes shut as he tried his best to brace the pain the raptors slashed and beat into him. Don't make a move, don't be aggressive, just stand calm and tall; you can take it. The vampire would repeat endlessly to himself, but it was growing harder and harder to do so.

When Blue and Delta stopped attacking, the wyvern let out a small sigh of relief. The pain from the slashes on his neck (yes there were plenty of spikes and tough scales, but Utahraptor's claws were very good at their job) and his flank made him feel a little nauseous, but he knew that he could not show weakness in this situation. The wyvern continued to stand still, gaze focused upon Blue and Delta. But, again, he tried not to glare or narrow his eyes; he just warily watched them. This meant that he wasn't going to attack them unless they made a move on any Blizzardclanners.

A thought suddenly struck Matty. He realized... he wasn't so different from Blue. Well, apart from understanding Blizzardclan ways and English, he just wanted to look out for his family. As that thought crossed his mind, a new sense of understanding and purpose dawned upon him. The massive beast focused his gaze upon Delta as she made an almost... curious? Reptilian purring sound. It wasn't a hiss or a growl, that much was certain. Nodding his head slightly, the wyvern responded with a calm, low rumble. It was a deep, gentle sound, that might seem like some sort of peaceful greeting. That's what it was supposed to mean, anyways.

As Blue and Delta interacted with each other, Matty turned his head to the side (still paying attention to the two raptors) to speak with Ignis and his clanmates, "I don't think they'll attack us further. Just don't be aggressive and get the younger ones out of here," a small smile graced the beast's maw as he continued, "Excellent work. Ignis, get those wounds looked at." Blue and Delta might become less aggressive if there weren't so many Blizzardclanners around... but Matty also didn't like ordering people around. If they wanted to stick around he couldn't stop them, unless a fight broke out of course.

Turning his gaze slowly back towards Blue and Delta, he felt a hunger grow within him. Not a hunger for food or nourishment, no, a strong desire to learn about these creatures. If there was any way for him to learn... he wanted to find out what those chirps meant. Matty was very interested in learning, of course, and he always had been. Curiosity continued to shimmer in his icy gaze as he lowered himself onto the ground; getting into a more comfortable, relaxed position. However, his neck and head remained slightly raised, his body was tense, and his hind legs were ready. If he needed to, he could spring forwards at any time.
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