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+1 FLOOFY SPACEFUTURE VELOCIRAPTOR
Jan. 9th, 2019 11:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
royalraptorVelociraptors were nothing new to the Nexus nowadays. Not with Blue skulking about. But this certainly wasn't Blue.
No, this one was absolutely covered in bright pink plumage, much smaller, and definitely rounder looking. Not nearly as scary to see snuffling around the Square, feathered tail like a flag behind her as she churred and chittered. This was a strange place, even for her. Her Alpha wasn't there, her Alpha's mate wasn't there, and none of her pack was there either. And from what she could tell none of the other two-legged people she knew were around either. None of the smells were familiar.
Anyone watching would see her all but burrowing through unshoveled snow, the only sign of her passage the bright tail just visible above the surface of the snow before she perked her little head up again, feathers around her face fluffing out as she gave herself a little shake, and let out a loud scree.
/Rascal? Alpha? Where'd you go?/ Anyone not up on raptor dialects would see this odd little fluffball looking rather lost, peering about like she was trying to find something.
If someone had food though, they'd find she was rather quickly standing right by them, peering up at them with her cutest, most adorable begging face on, woo-ing in a quietly hopeful manner.
No, this one was absolutely covered in bright pink plumage, much smaller, and definitely rounder looking. Not nearly as scary to see snuffling around the Square, feathered tail like a flag behind her as she churred and chittered. This was a strange place, even for her. Her Alpha wasn't there, her Alpha's mate wasn't there, and none of her pack was there either. And from what she could tell none of the other two-legged people she knew were around either. None of the smells were familiar.
Anyone watching would see her all but burrowing through unshoveled snow, the only sign of her passage the bright tail just visible above the surface of the snow before she perked her little head up again, feathers around her face fluffing out as she gave herself a little shake, and let out a loud scree.
/Rascal? Alpha? Where'd you go?/ Anyone not up on raptor dialects would see this odd little fluffball looking rather lost, peering about like she was trying to find something.
If someone had food though, they'd find she was rather quickly standing right by them, peering up at them with her cutest, most adorable begging face on, woo-ing in a quietly hopeful manner.
