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“Where do we go from here?”

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Simon stroked his chin thoughtfully. It was indeed a problem, one that Jurassic World constantly worked around. They did as best they could.

His eyes lighted on here. “It’s very relevant. How is it not?”

[babybetablue]

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“Who, exactly, are you?” Blue crosses her arms, eyeing the other woman. She recognizes raptor in the other but she’s not one of blue sisters, not part of their pack. Without her alpha there, Blue’s in charge and it’s up to her to protect her sisters. 

[betaxblue]

Origin turned her head, nostrils flaring at this unexpected scent, familiar and foreign at the same time. It had been many years since she'd seen another raptor and though she knew they existed in this new human construct she kept her distance from the park. She stepped around the trees, her yellow eyes scanning the forest until they rested on the stranger. Tilting her head she adjusted her posture and churred a greeting, announcing her presence so she wouldn't take this newcomer by surprise.

After the fall of the park, Blue had been working her way deeper and deeper into what used to be the restricted section. Exploring and wandering around, Blue jerked her head up at a familiar call. Turning, she spotted the other raptor. Taking her in, she saw that the other was obviously older. Adjusting her own posture, as to not seem aggressive, she trilled back in curiosity. 

[the-raptor-delta-blog]

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Delta stared at the older Velociraptor and chittered lightly. This one was not to be messed with, not to be taken lightly of. She tilted her head and showed she wasn’t a threat to the older one.

[ingenslabrat]

Not Alone.

It had been nearly twelve years since she found about InGen’s experiments. Twelve years since she had tried to destroy the files on mixing human and dinosaur DNA. And twelve years of being trapped in this form. Not that she minded all that much. Things could have been worse, right? She could be dead…. Though the pain she had went through during the procedure was enough to make someone want to be dead. She shook her head at the thought. She had been their first successful experiment. The first hybrid. Able to switch between forms of a raptor and of a human, though only if you had the controls. Which she didn’t. Her handlers did…. Wherever they are now. At least she had managed to get out of her damn enclosure that they had put her in to keep an eye on her. She had been too smart for her own good. Both raptor and human intelligence, not to mention the stubbornness that she held in both forms. It hadn’t been good for her handlers.

She shook her head, clearing it. No need to think about that now. This was her new life. Surviving on this island, alone. Raptors were pack animals…. and here she was without a pack. It made hunting a bit more difficult, but it also made the reward that much sweeter, not having to share.

She was on the trail of an escaped pig, weaving in and out of the trees as she rushed after it. Though when she heard a sound, and a scent filled her nose, she realized something. She wasnd’t the only one hunting the pig….

[xitsnotaboutcontrolx]

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I really adore your owen, everyone plays him differently and I think your portrayal of him is amazing. Perhaps sending some ask starters may help? A lot of the people I've followed were people I've seen interacting with someone I was following :)

I’m never sure what to do with ask-starters. I send in the occasional askmeme as I get inspiration or think it’d be fun, but ask-starters leave me going “...what do” XD but thank you friend. I try ^^;

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Olivia rested her chin on her hands, eyeing the screen of her computer where her sister was face chatting her. “How’s Tango?” she asked quietly, taking a deep breath in. She hadn’t been sleeping well and was grateful for this day off, she was having nightmares again of when her father left in that ambulance and never came home, of that horrid woman who took over. Talking to her older sister usually helped, seeing her face, hearing about how she and her sisters were doing just fine. No more stepmother, no more abuse, just a family that loved and supported one another.

A tear ran down her cheek and she wiped it away “sorry, sorry, I’m fine. Really, I’m okay” she reassured her sibling before she heard a knock on her door. “I have to go, I’ll talk to you later okay?” saying her goodbyes she turned off her webcam before standing up, walking to the front of her small flat to open the door. Wiping her face on her sleeve she pulled it open and managed a smile “Hi, um, do you need something?”