Posts by | BLUE |

TAGS ---- (Please note that Blue and Delta are completely feral! This means that most forms of communication will not work with them and they primarily react to body language. In this thread, Blue and Delta are exploring when they come across the Cartel territory. In which they will begin hunting. Your characters will get injured and Blue and Delta will try to go for lethal attacks which your characters can react to a certain degree. Pls declare if you want your character attacked the extent of the injuries you would like to happen to your character so we don't go overboard. Also, these will get overrun most likely, and will leave. They carry the scent of their own pack but also the scent of Blizzardclan that any cartel member will be able to scent. Thank you and hope you have fun with this thread!)

Exploring was something that Blue did quite often. She already knew that the Blizzardclanners wouldn't do anything to their part of the territory. She had no means to be concerned about what could happen to their nest, which was considered to be their home where they were in the clans. Of course, they weren't raised in the clans and knew little to nothing about the clans. Blue had just figured that the clans were packs like her sisters were with her, and that they were going to be competition sooner or later. Blue only didn't attack them because most of the clan actually became food givers. Meaning that they were willing to feed the group of feral raptors in order to not have their face ripped off. No one so far had been able to train them or really gain their trust like some clanners thought ignorantly as soon as they just gave them food that everything would be perfectly okay. Until they didn't have food and when a raptor came along expecting food, they were immediately killed without a second thought, the raptors not having any sort of connection to them. There was only one creature that was capable of training the raptors, and that creature currently wasn't in the clans at all and probably far away from where they were. Right now, Blue was in charge of her pack, and was always curious about the different territories. Of course Blizzardclan was a very interesting place with the islands that floated into the air for some reason, which still confused the Utahraptor all the time. Having been around humans her entire life, being able to see other animals had been quite a shock at first, as she didn't know what to make of them. Until she figured out where she was on the food chain. So far, she hadn't really come across anyone that she wasn't capable of taking down.

Except maybe one creature, but the other creature had been built incredibly strong and it could fly. That was back when they had lived in Riverside, but that was a long time ago since they had made their area in Blizzardclan. Most of the group knew to mostly avoid the raptors, but there were several that came across the dinosaurs and had no idea how to react with the feral creatures. Blue and her sister had been doing a good amount of exploring around the area. There was a scent of another pack, but why should she had to care about pack boundaries when she was capable of taking over packs if she wanted to herself. Small creatures weren't even really capable of hurting her thanks to the armor like scales that covered her entire body. Blue herself was the largest out of the rest of her sisters, towering well over six feet tall, her claws curved in a way that meant once she leaped onto something it would be incredibly to difficult to get her off. The experience that the three year old dinosaur did lack though was the aspect of powers. She didn't know what they were. She knew what fire was, and didn't know that some creatures could actually use the element to hurt them. Her amber optics did search around the forested territory as she spotted a building off in the distance. Something that she would immediately avoid because she didn't want to be anywhere near humans anymore. The blue-ish grey dinosaur blended in somewhat well with the shadows, her tail flicking behind her as her arms were clasped to her side. Occasionally, one could hear the raptor babbling to her the green Utahraptor next to her. Blue was being cautious with her steps though, as she got hungry from their travels and needed something to eat.

@| DELTA |

Mirror's Edge  

TAGS ---- (HECKS I'm so sorry for a late reply!! I got flooded D : but don't worry my muse doesn't really last for long xP)

The clans had different feelings when it came to the aspect of death. Well, any creature that was incredibly sentient had a different mentality when it came to death or gore for that matter. Most of them didn't really care about it all that too much and knew that death was just a part of life. Others wouldn't dare to look at the death of a creature and would completely turn away from it. Then there were those that got upset over the fact of something dying and then go after the creature that had either killed their friend, or for other matters. Either way, Blue just considered death to be a difference between strength and weakness. Those that were weak would end up dying. It was the simple way of life as there was no rules when it came to living out in the wild compared to living in the clans for that matter. The Utahraptors followed by their own rules and nothing else. The creatures didn't want to be dictated over anymore considering the factor that they had been caged their entire life only now to be free of everything else. If Blue were to die, she would be okay with that, sure she would fight with every ounce of her energy left to be able to keep herself alive, but it just meant that she was weak. She wouldn't hold a grudge against the thing that she had killed her because as far as she knew there was no such thing as reincarnation so she wouldn't be able to come back to life and take out the thing that had killed her. What was done was done. Now if something were to have injured her in the past and she was still alive, then she would ultimately hold a grudge against that being because she could somewhat guess what they were going to do to her the next time that they saw her.

The feral beasts were capable of creating bonds with one another though, such as the bonds that she had with her sisters. If her pack was attack, she was going to defend them with her life. It was a primal instinct that had practically been inside of her bones since she was born. Pack meant everything to her. Family. Pack meant a better chance for her survival, and she was a social animal to a certain degree. Sure she wasn't that social with the other clanners because she wasn't able to communicate with them, obviously a language barrier and they didn't seem to know how to react to her pack either. Which was somewhat of a good thing if they ever needed food because they could compare something to be food once it showed fear or if they were simply hungry enough. Because of her limited knowledge of this strange land though, Blue had no idea what vampires were. She drank the blood from the creatures that she killed because it helped her water intake since blood was mostly created from water but she couldn't rely solely on that sort of substance for her food intake. She would slowly starve to death. Blue thought that the lion would have backed off from something that was larger than it. Usually creatures backed off when they were up against something that was larger than them, which was what most of the clanners did in general. Her pupils narrowed when the lion suddenly leaped onto the dead animal, causing another screech to escape Blue's jaws as she did a mock charge toward the lion. Clapping her jaws tight together to emit a loud sound. This would have been the last warning toward the feline, the sound of hissing escaping the hybrids jaws.

Then the creature began to speak. Blue had gotten used to figuring out when a thing was 'speaking' to her or trying to communicate. It had been the way the humans had sounded but these creatures weren't humans. The only words that Blue was able to recognize was 'What' and 'you'. The rest were unfamiliar and words that she wasn't capable of recognizing. As the lion moved Blue immediately became tense, wondering what he was doing. Then the creature tore off flesh from the dead doe and tossed it toward her. The piece that was thrown to her had been entirely made out of muscle. A huffing sound came from her jaws she lowered her head, planting a clawed foot onto the chunk of flesh, before sinking her teeth into the flesh of the piece of meat. Ripping off large chunks and swallowing them whole. Her heavily scarred tail waved in the air in order to keep her balance. As she ate, what almost sounded like growling could be heard, and the dinosaur would occasionally look up from it to carefully keep track of the lion so that the other didn't try to take her food that was now hers, in her mind.

TAGS ---- (HECK. I love him already aaaa!)

Language had been an issue for the raptors for a while now. They weren't like dogs that had the capability of mimicking the sounds that came out of a humans mouth. One thing that the Utahraptor was able to figure out when most of the creatures tried to talk with her was the fact that they sounded almost just like the humans did. She didn't know exactly what language they spoke, but it was obviously some type of language that she wasn't capable of mimicking with the way that her vocal cords worked. They were only able to speak their own language, the reptile capable of easily communicating with her sister through several different vocalizations. However, the raptors were incredibly smart and had to be able to adapt to the world that they were currently living in. Which meant that they began to associate words with feelings with they had at the time or objects that were around. That had been the way that they had actually been trained actually. The Utahraptors were able to associate animals themselves with something, such as the food givers that were in Blizzardclan. That would often give them food each time that they approached them. Making it so that they wouldn't become the next dinner on their plate. It was a defense tactic that the clanners used so that they wouldn't get on the bad side of the raptors. Some of the clan even hoping to train them to become part of the group that they had created throughout the years. The one issue that Blue couldn't get around, was that the fact that these animals didn't seem to know what body language was at all. When Blue always showed her dominance over others, the creatures in front of her seemed to just look at her with confusion instead of fear trying to figure out what to do. The creature would then have to resort toward being aggressive, considering that would be the only way to really grasp their attention in the first place.

As soon as she took a threatening step toward the creatures, that was usually all it took to be able to get the animals to realize that the pack of raptors wasn't messing around. Some of the clanners were starting to get smart though, as they were keeping their distance from the raptors most of the time. Some were just choosing to not show any fear and make themselves smaller to the point that the raptors wouldn't have any interest in smaller creatures. Then there was the aspect that they actually started to study the pack, being able to figure out what certain vocalizations meant when they were being used. The clanners still had a lot to learn about the raptors, and the raptors had a lot to learn about the clans themselves. Her pack didn't have any sort of morals that were attached to them, and would kill anyone without feeling any sort of remorse for it either. All Blue could ever need was her pack, and they were never really that far away. If she had to call for them for some support, she would do so. There was no shame in asking for any form of backup, as that was exactly what a pack was for. Protection in numbers and nothing else. The Utahraptor didn't have any idea where she was, only the factor that she knew she was getting close to another pack territory. Blue considering other clans to be considered packs compared to her own, almost making them competition in her eyes. Blue wasn't incredibly hungry as she walked around, having had something to eat yesterday. She was keeping a steady pace as she explored through the forest, her amber optics looking for any sort of movements that she could see in the undergrowth of the forest. The last thing Blue expected though was for a voice to call out. Luckily for Alan, the Utahraptor did know what 'hello' was, and somewhat knew what it also meant. Her head immediately whipped upwards to look at the small creature that was a small distance from where she was. The next time he spoke though, Blue had no idea what he was saying. As she looked at the small feline, she realized the other had a similar coloration that she did, only the dark blue line that was running her body was a bit darker.

Her sickle claws tapped the ground as her arms pressed to her side. The other wasn't afraid of her, but some clanners approached her thinking that she was maybe something that they could converse with. Turning her large body around, the dinosaur took one step toward the domestic cat, not recognizing the other's scent in the slightest. Alan continued to speak, and when he mentioned 'blue', the female immediately stopped moving, her head tilting in the recognition of her name. Of course the name had been given to her thanks to the blue stripe that ran down her body. Something that she wasn't really upset about because she didn't think her name was generic. It was her name and nothing else. Blue was curious of the creature. Was it prey? Or a food giver? Or something to be ignored? There were several different categories that Blue put the clanners into as soon as she approached them. Then the strange creature mentioned water. She knew what water was. And could also smell water not too far away form they were currently at. She followed the creatures paws in the direction water was at. She wasn't thirsty though, having found several puddles on her way here. Her heavily scarred tail whipped behind her as she tilted her head looking down at the creature. They were still at least five feet away from each other. Bluer raised herself on her back legs a little bit, taking a dominating stance. She wanted to test this creature. Her arms now relaxed and her clawed tipped fingers pointing directly toward Alan, Blue would let out a screech from her massive jaws. One that was high pitched and almost ear splitting. Her jaw would then close slightly as she continued to hiss. Would he run? Would he show fear? Would he submit or even give food? Blue was about to see, as she did this with every creature that she came across if she wasn't extremely hungry or in a bad mood.

TAGS ---- (Would prefer in none of her claws were ripped out since they can't exactly grow back ^.^ Small injuries are fine and all use of powers are permitted!)

There were no other prehistoric creatures that Blue had seen other than her own sisters. It was practically impossible for her to meet any of her kind other than those that were like her sister. If she did meet another pack of raptors, her instincts would probably take over and it wouldn't be something that would happen nicely either. The Utahraptors being extremely territorial when it would come to their own species, something that Blue had yet to deal with so far but it was bound to happen thanks to all the different bodies that the clanners could actually turn into. Blue didn't really find most creatures intimidating, as an Alpha there was no reason for her to have to. She was the most powerful out of the rest of her sisters, and was capable of taking down large prey simply by herself. Of course during her time that she was in the clan she had gotten a number of scars across her body. There was a large amount of scar tissue out of her several foot long tail that seemed like someone had taken a bit out of her tail, which had been exactly what happened. There was a small scar on her shoulder, and then there was a name of the company that was carved into her right leg that read INGEN. Blue had already fought a dragon that was the size of a blue whale and had attacked without hesitation, of course as a feral creature that had been injured at the time and incredibly confused it just meant that was bound to happen. She was in her prime now, and when she had her sisters around her, there was nothing she couldn't do. The Utahraptor heard her sister next to her, and had been about to answer her when she heard something that was coming toward them. The Alpha turned her head to look in the direction of the creature that was coming toward them. Threat and aggression radiating off of their body. That had been more than enough to make the Utahraptors want to attack the female. Albeit, the Utahraptors were a lot taller than the smilodon was, but had a little bit less bulk than the prehistoric cat. From the bulk of the creature, Blue would probably be able to figure out how to use her cheetah like speed against the creature to keep it on its toes.

A low hiss escaped Blue's jaws as her arms were stretched slightly forward, only to suddenly have walls made out of plants around her. Blue shifted her body slightly in confusion as to what was going on, to only look over her shoulder to see a way out, and then one toward the sabertooth tiger. Of course, Blue had no idea what the smilodon was saying, having never really heard the words before. Since there were only two exits, Blue would formulate an idea. 'Other exit. Run. Circle around. I attack front.' Blue would babble toward Delta, wanting her take the other exit so that she would be able to circle around. It would almost seem like Blue was telling them to retreat for the Cartelian, but Blue was going to use herself as a distraction as the smilodon would be focused fighting her. So she would take the next exit of the vine trap. Turning her head and not waiting for her sister to follow her orders, since she knew she already would be, Blue sprinted forward, reaching the max speed of a cheetah within a couple of seconds before leaping slightly in the aiming to drop her 300lb body onto the smilodon's back. Where she would aim to sink her backwards facing teeth into the back of the neck of the large wildcat, while using her six inch long sickle claws and aim to sink the large weapon in between the cat's vertebrae, hoping to sever the spinal cord. Before using her arms and aiming to sink the claws attacked to her right arm into the right eye of the smilodon. During this, she would aim to use the claws on her left arm to sink into the muscle of the large cats back, in an attempt to hold on.

TAGS ---- Human items were strange to her. There had been several instances where an employee would end up dropping something into the cage with the raptors. With the way that the raptors acted around other objects, one could say that they were curious with their actions as a shark may be. They tested objects out whether to see if they were food or something to just simply mess around with. That being they had to taste something, which would be incredibly dangerous to the clanners if they weren't careful enough. Some of the stuff they tried to figure out what it was turned into a little scuffle between packmates on the factor that they would try to get the best bit of whatever the object actually was. Ultimately, they never turned out to be anything edible unless they were given food by their specific caretakers. But being as curious as they were could mean that they could land themselves into trouble. Such as when she got stuck in the christmas lights and Everett had to get her out. And there was the instance where she had eaten someone's leg off, but that had been more simply for food instead of being curious about what Mike actually tasted like. Blue had tried to eat the christmas lights, before realizing that the taste that it had was actually quite familiar. Plastic. She knew that if something tasted like that it wasn't edible. Blue had come into contact with paper, writing utensils, clipboards.

Some of which are just accidentally dropped in the cages that they had been in. Blue also knew well enough what metal was and how incredibly hard it was to break. Raptors were incredibly smart and would often find ways to get out of their containment if possible. Searching for any sort of weak points. One of the reasons being they had gotten rid of the windows in the enclosure was because the staff figured out that the raptors could easily reach through the windows and attack someone. That had been how someone actually lost a limb and nearly bled out to death. The raptors weren't really the ones to blame for the actions that they did during their time at the organization. It was those that were uneducated and those that thought they were better than the raptors. Bonding with the raptors took a lot of mutual respect between the two groups, something a lot of the clanners seemed to actually lack in comparison. Blue had been able to pick up when the clanners were actually trying to speak with her. They sounded almost exactly like the humans did when they were giving her orders. During this time that she figured that out, Blue immediately became wary of every clanner that came far too close to her. To the point that the clan didn't really seem to see her around for quite a while until she wanted to actually show herself. The Utahraptor didn't want to have to deal with humans anymore, every time one of them got close it usually meant some form of pain or exercise that she didn't want to do. Except that she was in her teen years and incredibly stubborn. One to hold grudges against something that didn't end up killing her. Blizzardclan was lucky for the time being that none of the clanners had actually attacked her or her pack, because if they did Blue would have immediately become more aggressive toward them.

Which would be what most clanners were do if they were attacked by someone, as they would have their trust with whoever attacked them shattered. The pack was no different from the clanners in that aspect. Some considered the raptors to be beautiful. A word that was used toward Blue herself quite often from time to time. A word that often confused her greatly because she didn't know what it even meant. Maybe they considered the dangerous capability to be beautiful, something that could remain calm at times but immediately switch almost as if it had mood swings a second later. The Utahraptors were dangerous yes, and never would be safe. But with work and companionship, a lot could be used with the raptors even after that. Blue did understand some words, and when the Blizzardclan leader said 'good girl', Blue immediately stopped rolling in recognition of the terms. Good girl. It was praise. Blue felt a warm feeling of familiarity go through her body, almost causing a tingle to go up her spine. That hadnt been something that she had felt before in a long while. But she was also confused. Who had said those words to her again? Her memory was still fuzzy of the one that used to take care of her. Calling her that when she did a task right. Blue rolled herself over so that her legs were folded underneath her, her head tilting slightly toward the panda. Recognition in her amber eyes, but also confusion of the factor that she couldn't remember where she had heard the term from and why it meant something. The other creature began to speak, saying a word over and over again. Blizzardclan. She hadn't really heard the term used all that often before. Blizzardclan. Blankets. Her eyes moved in directions of where he was pointing, and it seemed she understood a little bit. The Blizzardclan part she knew, but blankets? That would take a little bit more time. Blue only seemed to huff in response as she got herself up, grabbing the blanket she had in her jaws and moving toward the hollowed tree. Ducking her head with the thick blanket in her jaws, Blue would situate herself laying down in the next with the blanket on her, her head sticking out of the tree to keep watch of the panda, to see what the other may do, and to make sure he didn't get too close with their nest. Which was their home and literally their security blanket.

TAGS ---- The Utahraptors were fitting in well. At least as well as a pack of feral beasts could fit into a clan that was completely sentient and had emotions about certain things. The raptors didn't have the same feelings as a clanner would have, well at least not to the extreme degree that they would have anyway. They were entirely feral, barely tamed at all with the way that the rest of the clan had been for a while. Nowadays, most of those in the clan knew about the raptors, as it was impossible to not hear about them thanks to how dangerous they were all the time. The clanners were just lucky that it was Blue that was in charge of the raptors right now, since she had been the one that had been approached by the other clanners and she was able to realize that some of them would even give them food if they just simply approached them. Just as the clans were studying the raptors, Blue was studying the clanners. She just considered them to be weird creatures, not even able to identify them as being strange animals, just creatures. After being in containment for practically her entire life meant that she didn't even really know what furred creatures were. Except the rats that her and her sisters had been given once they did something right in regard to the tasks that they had been put through. Blue had been incredibly stubborn when it came to her training back the enclosure that she had been kept in. The Utahraptor was around three years old, but she could still be incredibly stubborn if she wanted to be as she was more a teen that was rebellious from time to time. She followed by her own rules and no one else. Blue had no idea how the situation would have changed if one of her sisters was the Alpha instead of her.

She probably would get into a lot of trouble but she would eventually fight her way back to the top of the hierarchy that the pack had for one another. When it came to who was the strongest, it went into order of who was higher up in the ranks. The stronger someone was, the higher ranked they were. The raptors worked entirely off of strength and experience to choose those that were worthy about being around them. Nothing else. Blue was the strongest and the largest. She had the most experience out of the rest of her sisters considering that she had been alive for a lot longer. Dealt with the world differently and was able to problem solve very quickly. Delta was second, being the beta to her, the second oldest out of everyone else. Her sister looked a lot different compared to Blue, Delta being a teal green instead of a blue-ish grey like Blue was. Next came Charlie. Who was the youngest out of the group of raptors, but was still ranked higher than Echo was. Echo being the last ranking female in the ranks of the raptors. This was simply because in the past Echo had challenged her for her position as Alpha and lost, resulting in a scar on her face and being considered the lowest rank for her attempt. The other was prone to getting out of line most of the time as she grew older compared to the rest, which meant that Blue was going to do her best to put her back in line all the time. Blue didn't tolerate any form of disobedience from her pack, and it was because of that on how they were so successful all the time with their hunts. She didn't command with an iron fist like some thought her to do, but she made sure that punishment was given where it was due. She wasn't unfair in the way that she acted around her sisters and there was no chaos really between the ranks as long as all of them listened to her. Right now though, certain areas of Blizzardclan was considered to be her home. Whether the clanners liked it or not she didn't care. They had set up their nest in a hollowed tree on the island that also housed the camp for Blizzardclan.

This was because in this area it was a lot warmer than the first island that was covered in snow. Reptiles didn't exactly survive all that well in that kind of environment so they were going to have to change areas if they wanted to stay here. It didn't take them long to realize that the clanners were willing to give them food if they stayed around long enough. Making it so that they didn't have to waste precious energy and instead use their energy to be able to defend what was there's instead of hunting. It made their life easier, but that didn't mean that they were going to get lazy, far from it. They weren't tamed and would never be completely tamed no matter how hard someone tried. The blue-ish grey body of Blue blended in well with the shadows as she began to walk through the island that had the woodlands on it. She was patrolling, as most predators did with their territory make sure that there weren't any sort of intruders to take out of the situation. Competition was another worry for Blue as she didn't want to have to run out of food and find a new territory. It was a lot of work after all, and she got somewhat attached to this area. Not the creatures that lived in it though as she held no social attachments to them. While she walked around, Blue would occasionally stop and mark up some of the trees that she had missed. Using her sickle claw to carve through the tree at the lower areas before using the claws attached to her fingers to reach higher up. The female didn't mark what she considered to be her territory with her own scent, and instead used visual markers that were easily able to be seen. The entire time she walked around, Blue remained alert.

DEBIRU  

TAGS ---- There was really no need for the raptors to talk as they were fighting. They had their own means of hunting something, and knew their packs strengths and weaknesses. Some of their pack members were used as distractions while the rest were considered to be heavy hitters form there. There would be plenty of times where the raptors would attack something larger, having only two attack at the same time while the rest stood back and would rest themselves for a couple of seconds before they would tag in and continue what the others had left off. If the creature was too big for them to handle, it just meant that they could just bleed the creature out if they wanted to. Making it move so that it wounds would ultimately get a lot worse. As the smilodon rolled away, the massive creature rolled off of the creatures back and onto the ground. Blue had no idea what the other was saying, and as she turned herself around to hiss at the other, a vine came and whipped her along the side of her face, causing the sound to immediately stop. Of course it didn't cut skin or anything remotely close to that. It just gave her a bruise across her face at the same time. Then came another vine from around the same area. That trick wouldn't work a second time, and Blue ducked her head underneath the vine, only to watch as the creature came toward her and leaped at her. A furious screech escaped her jaws as she dropped to the ground and rolled. She felt claws rake down her side, opening up a small wound but not enough to deal any nearly kill the female. While she was on her back though, she was on her legs and the smilodon's stomach would be positioned over her own. While the other was still on top of her, Blue would aim to use her six inch long sickle claws and aim to drive them deep into soft belly of the smilodon, which if it hit, would damage several internal organs. Still being able to use her arms, she would aim to use the claws attached to her fingers to sink them in between the ribs the smilodon, which wouldn't hit a lung, but it would be extremely painful if it worked. Blue was bleeding, but she didn't seem at all phased by the large prehistoric cat.