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Blue Raptor said:
Arran chuckled. “You lead the way bud, I’m sure you can find something to fit your appetite.”
He followed the young tyrant across the rocky plains.
“And hey, if it’s too big we can take it down together and tell Isla about it so we can all come back later for seconds.”
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@Amer :)
 
Blue Raptor said:
Arran chuckled. “You lead the way bud, I’m sure you can find something to fit your appetite.”
He followed the young tyrant across the rocky plains.
“And hey, if it’s too big we can take it down together and tell Isla about it so we can all come back later for seconds.”
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@Cheekychook12 maybe you can rp Arbour with Isla if they go on a hunt?
 
Blue Raptor said:
@Somewhere_In_The_Clouds @Amer @Chicken_Obsesser @Lacy Duckwing @Pampered chicken girl
(Any of your characters can to with this, especially your king Clouds :))

Some might’ve thought the dark mottled green object drifting quietly through the deep swamp was just a log, but there was no mistaking the large sail protruding from the still waters.
Malicious yellow eyes peeped up from just above the water’s surface, gleaming as they tracked the creatures on the nearby shore.

The swamp belonged to him, how dare any prey-eaters move in and act like they owned the place?
They hadn’t come to this part of the swamp—the one he liked the best—much. But he had pardoned them for a while. He was still very young when he’d first noticed them, and he hadn’t seen them much when he’d begun to strengthen, but now they were back more than ever, and Maelstrom couldn’t let that slide.

He swam ever so carefully, ever so quietly, to the shore of the pond, bunching up his hind legs as the slope drifted upwards.
His prey didn’t notice his sail, his beautiful curved sail, until it was too late.
The tyrant, probably just under 15 years of age, was startled to notice the thick branch sticking out of the water wasn’t a branch at all as it burst out of the water with the toothy maw of a scourge attached to it.

Maelstrom snapped his jaws around the neck of a tyrant like a flash of lightning and proceeded to use his hooked talons to claw the intruder.
He repositioned his bite several times as the tyrant fought, making sure that his prey couldn’t escape, and soon the thrashes of the prey-hunter went still.
Maelstrom looked up, yellow eyes gleaming with satisfaction, at the shocked expressions of the intruder’s counterparts.
He snarled, letting them know that this was his swamp and that they weren’t welcome.

And then before they could recover from their shock, he splashed into the pond, sending a wave out before him, and disappeared under the murky waters, sail and all.
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Also, anyone who has Wetlander characters can build off this! :)
 

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