Run (Jurassic world 1x1 with Spock and Kirk)

[Spock and Kirk]

☽ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ●☀𝔼𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕪
“And like the sea… I am constantly changing from calm to hell”
xxxxxxxxxxx | Female | I-Rex handler | mood: Calm

xxxI could not see too well into the paddock as the sun was falling on the right place that made sure that almost all of the shadows fell onto the little corners where I had a feeling that Wraith would be hiding. I cocked my head to the left a little bit trying to give myself a different look of the paddock but it was no use. She was clearly sticking to the shadows where she knew that she would be safe from any imminent dangers. I could not scathe her for following her instincts. Wraith has suffered so much, and has fought daily to get where she is now she has the right to want to stay hidden until she has given the situation her full assessment. Any other sane person would do the same, I can speak from experience.

xxxI heard the familiar sound of her footsteps, they were more and more calculated as time wore on. She initially had very clumsy steps trying to figure out how to deal with the disabilities that her sister had given her. It was fascinating to watch her grow and learn how to live with her newfound disabilities. The veterinarians were not sure if she would be able to cope, with her age mixed with the trauma if Wraith would ever be able to make a full recovery to a somewhat normal state. I suppose they underestimated her, I had befallen the same fate many times over again. I suppose it’s part of the reason it was so easy for us to bond. Despite the bond being as fickle as my emotions could be, one second she could be right beside me almost hesitant to leave and the next she could be giving me a warning growl to stay away. I cannot blame her for this, no more than I could blame myself for slipping into a depression one day and feeling as though I could be the queen of the world the next.

xxxDuring my mind being captivated by the topic of disabilities that the two of us have in common I have threatened to enter her Paddock many times over. Mostly because I felt like I would be able to make contact with her in her own territory. Being able to outstretch my hand as though I were invincible and even Wraith would not harm me. Not even I were crazy enough to enter her sisters paddock but there was a side to Wraith that I knew she trusted me. Sure even this had its limits, she was still an animal with her destructive instincts. I am sure that if I made a wrong move she would happily snap me in her jaws ending my small existence on this earth. She really did make me feel smaller than I really was, which I suppose was the purpose of the park in the first place. To make us realize how truly small we were, and how little control that we had over the world that we liked to pretend that we had in the palms of our hands.

xxxI smiled a little but when I heard the little greeting chirps coming from Wraith. The sounds were so familiar, I remember when I had to be on edge constantly while I was still learning what each of her individual sounds ment. I am sure that she was studying the way that I spoke in the same way. Attempting to understand all the little nuances of the language that came from my lips. It was an interesting relationship that had formed between myself and the younger Indominus Rex. Most feared her as her sister remembering the power that she had, but I was able to think about the bond that we had formed. Despite it constantly being on the edge of falling apart sometimes. I smiled when I could see what I thought was her faint outline as well as hearing the greeting chirps turn to conversational chitters. “Hi” My hand was still pressed on the glass as though I would be able to dislodge it from where it was and give me the contact with Wraith that I had been looking for since I first met her.

[wolfpack12]

Wraith blinked slowly as she patiently waited for a response. Another thing that made her seem more human, besides her unusually high intelligence. However, that was also just another reason to be afraid of her. Considering that many have pointed out her unusual front claws, and how they could be used to help her escape her enclosure. Although, she seriously doubted it. Since she had tried to escape before, when she was a mere hatchling. Long before the incident that left her injured. Her weight either being too heavy, or the object she tried to climb wasn't strong enough to support her. They were some of her more fonder memories, even if they did trigger the bad ones from time to time. She then cautiously approached the glass window further, so that she was a tiny bit closer to it. Allowing her the chance to properly inspect her alpha, as she let out a low rumbling sound from her throat. Letting the young female know that she currently felt content with the others presence, due to the softer tone of the noise. If it was louder or in some cases sounding a lot more threatening, than it was just one of her many ways to warn someone to keep their distance.

Some could of sworn that she actually looked like she was smiling, whenever her alpha was around. Considering that the human made her feel a little bit more relaxed, since it made her feel safe and calm. Despite her tendencies to snap at the small alpha, and nearly bite her in half during close calls. It wasn't that she enjoyed doing it or had a choice, but rather from the fact that she had more than one predatory instinct within her body. Hence on why many feared both herself and her sister, since on certain days, both can be extremely unpredictable and dangerous to work around. Wraith calmly yet gently moved her snout closer to the glass barrier, so it was positioned just where Evanglines hand currently was. As well as leaving a tiny gap between herself and the glass. She then moved her head back again, once she considered that to be more than enough time. Before settling herself down on the ground and crossing her arms over. Much like on how a dog or a cat would do, when it was chilling in the sun. However, she made sure to keep her pale golden eyes focused on her alpha, as she watched her every movement.

Upon hearing the one word escape the smaller creatures mouth, she instantly knew on what was said. Her eyes now slightly half closed, from the sun that was currently warming up her scales and making her feel like dozing off." Hi", she replied. Despite knowing that her small alpha wouldn't be able to understand her. Knowing that her own voice only came out as chitters or chirps, whenever she was communicating with the young female. Something that would sometimes frustrate her, since if her alpha could understand her. Then they would be able to have full on proper conversations. It was this one flaw, that will sometimes deeply affect her. Since it made her realise on how much she was truly alone and isolated from the rest of the island. It wasn't that she disliked trying to talk to her alpha, or spending as much time with her as possible. But it did make her wish to have someone to talk to, especially when she was left alone for the day with nothing and no one to interact with or do." Are you alright?", she added, in a quizzical chirp. Letting her concerned expression show briefly, as she once more tilted her head.

[Spock and Kirk]

☽ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ●☀𝔼𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕪
“And like the sea… I am constantly changing from calm to hell”
xxxxxxxxxxx | Female | I-Rex handler | mood: Calm

xxxI had the immediate instinct to pull away when I saw Wraith move her muzzle to the glass touching it for a brief moment. I laughed at myself looking back into the golden eyes of the dinosaur that I had gotten to know over the years. I wanted to say something but I was so caught up in the moment that words seemed to escape me for a brief moment. I could see all the intricate details in her scales, the way that they moved and shimmered in the light of the mid afternoon sun. I knew that any other person in my position would have moved their hand out of instinct but the first thought that came after that one was how rude I would have appeared. Which was odd when the person who would have noticed this rudeness happened to be a genetically altered prehistoric creature that technically would never have existed unless we had brought her into the world.

xxxI could also tell that she was contented with my presence. Which was very different from a lot of responses that I got from fellow people. They often felt awkward around me or that my presence was bothering the in one way or another. It’s not like I often made an effort to try to make myself into someone that others would be drawn to having a conversation with. But what would I talk about with them in the first place? I had no interest in talking about the weather, there are only so many adjectives that you can assign for a sunny day before it’s become dull. I also have no family to talk about and to keep people updated on. Even if I did I am sure that even I would grow bored of talking about them with others. I hated my lack of interesting qualities. I never really had anything to talk about with other people that happened to be in my world with me, besides… Humans are overrated. Sure some of them are intelligent but they aren’t willing to try to understand when one is not like the rest of the group. They like to put everything and anything into little boxes of their own design and I often fell victim to this kind of categorizing. It was humiliating to say the least, it was also another thing that Wraith and I had in common. Humans putting us into a box of expectation.

xxxThe Indominus stepped away from the glass still keeping her eyes locked on me, she chose a spot in the sun and lied down crossing her arms in a way that reminded me of a puppy that one of my aunts had. Whenever she picked up the dog it would fold its arms over each other as though it were making a feeble attempt to try to centre itself. It was nice to see how calm the dinosaur had gotten over the last little while. I didn’t allow my smile to fall from my features as I watched her every movement. I pulled my hand from the glass deciding that it was also my turn to get a little more comfortable. I slid down my back against one of the cold metal poles before I felt the comforting feeling of the floor being cushioned by one of the pillows that I had brought a long time ago for just this purpose. I curled my legs up so that I could fit comfortably in the little crevice putting the book on my lap. I then turned my attention to the indominus who was still chirping away desperate for any kind of a conversation with me. I wished I knew what she were saying so that I could give a proper response. Maybe then we could have what could be considered a friendship. I rested my head against the beam allowing a heavy sigh to both fill my lungs and leave them. It all felt so futile. “I wish I could really talk to you. I got my medication changed recently and everyone has been avoiding me like the plague.” I admitted watching her relax in the sun. She was so vulnerable, all because she wanted to be in my presence. She could easily hide in the foliage and feel another layer of protection but she chose against it.

[wolfpack12]

Wraith tilted her head upwards a little as she closed her eyes fully. Allowing the suns rays of light warm up her scales. She knew that the light made her stand out like a sore thumb, since it caused her scales to become a near blinding white. Letting those above her or just simply passing by, to easily catch sight of her as she bathed in the sun. While it did make her vulnerable, considering that if she was in the wild, other predators would have seen her easily. It didn't mean that she was scared of being out in the open. Since there currently wasn't any other creature living within her enclosure, and the humans themselves weren't much of a threat to her. If she felt uncomfortable or didn't feel like showing herself, only then will she run to the shelter that the foliage provided. The rumbling in her chest was faint but still audible, and often reminded many of the sound a cat would make when it was happy. Which was why many would sometimes see their carnivorous charges, as giant prehistoric reptilian cats. It wasn't quite a purr, but the sound itself was close to one.

She then opened one eye, which happened to be her uninjured one, when her alpha began to speak again. The smaller creature had mentioned her medication many times before, whenever the two happened to be alone. During her first few months with Evangline, she didn't quite understand on why the young female needed it all the time. Considering that she, herself, hated having to take the medication that the vets gave her during her recovery. She still does, whenever the vets would come around to do their usual check ups on her. But she soon started to understand the importance of it, when her alpha began to act differently during one of their training sessions. At first, Wraith couldn't quite place her claw on it. But it soon hit her like a tidal wave, the moment she sensed the emotions coming off of the small creature. Only then did she do her calling barks, in an attempt to gain help or to try and cheer the human up. However, thankfully that was many years ago, and those incidents will only ever happen when her alpha forgets to take her medicine. Whether or not it was a good thing that they changed it, she had no clue. She will just have to see on how it all plays out, and be there to make sure the young female didn't hurt herself if it had a bad effect on her.

However, the moment she heard that people have been avoiding her alpha. Wraith immediately began to let out a low angry hiss, her teeth showing just a tiny bit as both her eyes were now open. The four clawed fingers on each of her arms dug a little into the ground beneath her, as she fixed her attention back onto her alpha. Her protective instincts kicking in. At the mere thought of someone doing that to her human. While she knew Evangline wasn't one to interact with others, she still thought it was rude to do that. Since she knew the feeling of being shunned and isolated. Her pupils also narrowed a tiny bit, as if two tiny black boats sinking a little into a pale gold ocean. If she had fur, then it would have been bristling by now. Normally she wouldn't become this aggressive during their 'talks', considering that they were rare and she normally kept to herself. Due to becoming more and more independent, as she grew older and bigger. But when it came to someone insulting, threatening or simply ignoring her alpha. Only then will her instincts of defending and protecting her alpha kick in. It was a frightening scene for anyone, which was why many who were working alongside Evangline would never mess with the young female. In fear of getting torn apart by the protective apex predator below.

[Spock and Kirk]

☽ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ●☀𝔼𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕪
“And like the sea… I am constantly changing from calm to hell”
xxxxxxxxxxx | Female | I-Rex handler | mood: Calm

xxxI watched as Wraith moved her head up allowing each inch of her body to work like a giant solar panel. It was interesting to watch her do so, the most spectacular part of all of it happened to be the way that the light shawn off of her brilliant scales. It was almost like a part of her knew how lovely she looked when she did that and went out of her way to make sure that I got the full effect. I leaned my head back against the pillar again watching her relax, it was like she had given me the permission to do the same thing. There was a familiar sound coming from her as well, it always reminded me of the sound that my old cat used to make when she was half asleep but still awake enough to make sure that she knew she was happy. It wasn’t quite the same as a cat though, to be expected. She is not even in the feline family nor do I suppose the lab would have added that aspect to a dinosaur. Why would they? Other than the pleasant sound of purring I could see no point in it, besides they were all about fear and wonder. A housecat was not the first animal that i thought of when someone rushed those words past me.
xxxWith the light being focused on Wraith I spotted the scars that coated her body. My slight smile faded a little bit when the memories of that one night came back to me faintly. I tried not to think about them often but there were some times that even I was unable to censor my memories. I took in a deep breath and tried to take my eyes off of them, but I couldn't. It was like something was holding me keeping me looking at the wounds that the other Indomonus rex had caused. I am not even sure why she would have done such a thing. Even if it was a fight for dominance it should not have gotten to that point. Her sister surely was broken far beyond repair. I tried to talk them into putting her out of her misery as she seemed disturbed but of course no one listened. They were all to focused on the money that the asset would bring in instead of the danger that lurked right under her nose. The scars were a nice reminder that Wraith and I did have something fundamentally similar. We were both broken and sacred forever changed by the actions of others. The one thing that we were unable to control. As fate has it the two of us managed to get stuck together, maybe we can heal each other as well.
xxxI fiddled a little bit with the amber necklace I had around my neck. The small stone was surrounded by a Gold casing and feathers hanging to a little loop at the bottom of it. It was a strange connection to the park that I now stood in as I had bought the necklace when I was thirteen. It had something inside of it but I have never had the chance to ask anyone what it was. The tree sap had contained something in its grasp thousands of years ago, maybe it wanted whatever it held so closely to be understood. My eyes widened a little bit and I straightened up when I saw the behavioural change in Wraith. She was upset by the actions of others. I didn’t want her worrying about things outside of her control but it seems as though she has such a connection to me that she wishes for me to be spared from the pain that she must feel daily. “Hey, there is nothing you can do. Nor is this your fault.” I paused for a second. “People are overrated, besides… I have you”I smiled again trying to bring her some comfort. Little does she know there is so much more pain lurking beneath my skin. The pain that I showed no one, not even the younger Indomonus.

[wolfpack12]

The growling did not die down immediately, not even with Evanglines calming tone. Her muscles tensing up ever so slightly, beneath her scaly near white skin. She could faintly hear the startled sounds coming from the workers above her. At least those who happened to be walking past her current location. She had a feeling that was why so many compared her to her sister. They were both terrifying when angry, and dangerously unpredictable when that anger takes over. However, the moment her alpha spoke a second time, only then did her temper begin to die down. The murderous light in her pale golden orbs slowly fading away. Sinking back into the dark corners of her mind, as if it were a spec of dust floating by. Only then did the hybrid fully close her jaws, as she tried to relax her muscles. The growling only stopping due to the slight ache in the back of her neck. Mainly due to the scars that rested across that certain spot, making it sometimes irritable for her. Since it would either faintly feel painful, or it itched terribly at times. Thankfully, it was just a dull ache, and normally told her that she needed to stretch. Otherwise her limbs will go stiff, and then she probably wouldn't be bothered enough to move from her spot.

Unlike a t-rex, who had small tiny arms. Wraith had long ones that were designed to not only be a defence, but to also help her push herself back onto her feet. Which she did effortlessly with one simple push. Once back on two legs, she immediately began to walk in a tight circle. In order to stretch her legs out, but to also pace off her anger. Once that routine was finished, she then snapped her attention back to her alpha. Her annoyance still clear as day within her eyes, as she took one step towards the glass. However, she did catch the young female staring briefly at her scars. While they didn't bother her as much as they once did, when she felt the most vulnerable during her time as a hatchling. Some of the old injuries still left her with nightmares, that would sometimes make her have problems sleeping. She just couldn't understand on why her sister would do that to her, considering that they once were inseparable. Shaking these thoughts away for now, she then clicked her head by tilting it to the side. Before letting out a chirp in agreement. After all, while she wasn't human, she could still be technically seen as a 'friend'. Considering that they would often share in one another's company, even if was advised against by those above the young females rank.

She then snapped her attention back to her alpha, before letting out a low whining noise. After hearing a slight grumbling from her stomach, the moment it realised on what time it was nearing. While it was nice to chat from time to time with the small creature, even she had her personal needs. One of them being that it was nearing her feeding time. Just like any pack, Wraith was waiting for the young females permission. Bringing this point up now, considering that her senses were telling her that her alpha was currently distracted by something. She couldn't quite place her claw on it, but she could tell that it seemed to be affecting her. Deciding that it would be one way of getting her alphas mind off of things. Even if it was for a short period of time.

[Spock and Kirk]

☽ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ●☀𝔼𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕪
“And like the sea… I am constantly changing from calm to hell”
xxxxxxxxxxx | Female | I-Rex handler | mood: Calm

xxxDuring the fleeting moments where I could see the anger beginning to brew like a storm at sea in Wraith’s eyes I got a good look at her teeth as she opened her mouth. They were strikingly similar to her sisters, jagged and almost random in appearance. It exhilarated me in days where I felt like I could take on the world and reminded me of how small I was in days where I felt like the world was trying to squash me with its foot. A shiver ran up my spine as I thought about it. I was extraordinarily small, and she could easily take the place that I had given myself as the two of us bonded. As her alpha, her leader the one who was supposed to guide her in the right direction. It was a burden that I often felt was too much for me to carry on my own. I wished that there was someone else who would share it with me, and help this troubled girl. No one else seemed to have the courage to do so. Which was understandable to say the least, everyone in their right mind would be scared of Wraith. Including myself from time to time.
xxxI caught a glimpse of a few of the workers on the catwalk talking with each other hastily, they were beginning to get ready to attack if Wraith were to take her anger out on them. She wouldn’t do so (at least I hoped) as long as I was around. But that could also be thinking with a more optimistic view on the predator that stood in front of me. Her claws and teeth were meant for more than just defence. She needed to eat, it was just the way that things were and sometimes that meant getting food by any means possible. I could at least hope that is why she should ever feel the need to take a life. Her sister was the opposite way, I had seen from her behaviour with the handlers that had been assigned to her case. One of them almost lost an arm last week the others running away from their jobs in terror. At least there were a handful willing to attempt the same thing with Wraith… For now.
xxxIn my fantasy I could never see her as being aggressive as her sister. But I could not blame her if she was. In reality, she had that potential locked away inside of her. I am sure that there is not a lot keeping her from letting it escape. That type of anger and resentment is all that she's known from her own kind. I doubt my influence has done too much at trying to sway her instincts. Wraith's instincts told her that she needed to defend herself from everything and everyone that she didn’t understand for fear of said person or persons coming after her with malice in their eyes. The same malice reflected in her sister all those months ago. I placed my hand on the glass again as I watched Wraith push herself to her feet with grace that I had seen some dancers pull off in my days of watching the opera. As she paced the small area of her paddock I felt every individual tremor that she gave off in doing so. It was just another reminder of her power. This was something that left me in awe of what she had become. “We are both survivors. No one understands that other than someone who has suffered” I muttered under my breath not intending for anyone to hear it. I could even feel the vibrations from the ground in the glass, giving my hand a funny tingling feeling to it.
xxxWraith seemed to stop completely as though the time had come all at once instead of the general pangs that my stomach gave me when my body was reminding me that I needed to get something to eat. Her golden eyes were looking directly at me awaiting my permission. It was strange how much she truly relied on me for such things but it was nice to know that there was the dynamic between the two of us. “Go on, before you starve yourself” I relished in the joke for a few fleeting seconds. It was strange, I had a feeling that she might pick up on the subtle nuances of the language that I spoke but no one could be sure. I nodded as i spoke the words as well ensuring that she would not misread what I had said. My attention turned back to my necklace that was firmly grasped in between my thumb and my pointer finger. I allowed it to drop back to its normal place smoothing out the feathers to make sure that they were both facing in the right direction.

[wolfpack12]

Clawed fingers twitched a tiny bit, as the near white hybrid waited for her alpha to give her permission. The twitch being the only sign of her impatience at the promise of fresh meat. Her muscles were once more tensed up, as if she was preparing to pounce on something and rip it apart. The signs of a hunter getting ready to chase down its prey. Her different dna making her even more impatient, as the instinct to hunt began to take over her mind. This is the main reason on why the park wouldn't let Evangline get any closer to Wraith. It was because she could easily mistake the humans as a possible snack, if there were problems with transporting her food into her enclosure. So far, there have been no signs of her taking an interest in becoming a man eater, unlike her sibling. Although, unknown to everyone, she has accidentally tasted human blood once before. Mainly because she once scratched her alpha by accident, due to not fully understanding on how sharp her claws could be. It wasn't a deep cut, since she was only a hatchling. But she still licked it as her way of apologizing. Compared to the food she gained on a daily basis, human blood tasted a little too stringy and fishy for her taste.

Upon seeing and hearing the signal to go, she immediately turned around to face the forest once more. Her walk breaking out into a slight trot, as she headed towards her usual feeding place. Letting out a low chittering sound, that sounded an awfully a lot like an actual chuckle. Upon hearing her alpha's words. However, the moment her left foot touched the treeline, she then paused. Glancing back in the direction of the smaller creature, as her hunger left her for a brief moment in time. As if checking to make sure that she will be fine on her own. Something she rarely did, depending on the mood her alpha was in. Due to her pack instincts, and the ones that told her of possible danger. She, along with everyone else, knew very well that she could easily take Evanglines position as alpha. Considering the height differences between the two. As well as the different strengths the two had. But much to everyone's surprise, Wraith showed no interest in the rank. As if she was happy enough without it. Although, her instincts told her otherwise, when it came to certain commands and whether or not the hybrid was in a good mood to listen. Right now, they were telling her that the young female was definitely holding something back from her.

But what it was, she didn't quite know. It hurt, in a slight way. Considering that the two have spent most of their time in one another's company, through both the good and bad times. But then again, she knew that sometimes you weren't meant to know everyone's little secrets. Which was why she never pushed, when she saw her alpha showing that faraway look on certain days. Just as how she never revealed to Evangline her camouflaging ability. Mainly because that was her last line of defence, but also because she didn't want to reveal the small other things that she could do. In case unwanted eyes caught her doing them, or if Evangline couldn't actually be fully trusted. She then let out a little bark like noise, before turning around once more and disappearing into the foliage. Her white tail tip being the last thing to be seen, as she disappeared into the mix of shadows and greenery. The thumps of her foot steps growing fainter, as she walked further and further away. Besides, she could always run back, if she sensed that her alpha truly was in danger.

[Spock and Kirk]

☽ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ●☀𝔼𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕪
“And like the sea… I am constantly changing from calm to hell”
xxxxxxxxxxx | Female | I-Rex handler | mood: Calm

xxxI've sometimes felt transparent when people have looked at me. Almost as though they were able to see right through me to my core. So that they could read my innermost thoughts and see that I was someone much different from who I often portrayed to the world. I was warned about wearing the mask all the time, about how I would grow tired of pretending to be someone that I was not. It was a lesson that I learned in high school but never seemed to really apply it to my life. The only way that I could actually integrate into society was through wearing a mask that made people see me as acceptable. Sure I often came across as shy, reserved and often unapproachable. Which was better than the latter, people fearing me after the things that rushed through my mind on a day to day basis. But when they were able to see through that mask is when I got nervous. They were able to see that there were some gears turning in my head that had been long rusted in their own minds. This was nothing compared to the way that Wraith was looking at me.
xxxIt appears as though Wraith seems to know that I am hiding something from her. I am not surprised about this, animals are able to sense when there is something wrong with humans in a way that we cannot see from our peers. There are even some cats in remote parts of the world that are able to sense when someone is going to pass away and so the animal gives them comfort in their last moments. Dogs are often used for emotional support as well for people who have troubling pasts or issues regulating their emotions. Wrath of course was no exception to this trait that animals seemed to possess. I am just glad that humans seemed to have evolved past such things, it’s nice to have secrets that most who passed me by on the street were unable to pick up. The ones that could, cannot say much about it to anyone. I felt guilty for keeping things from her as she is the only real friend that I have had since I have arrived at the park. I have a feeling that it’s not just a one way thing. She might just as well be hiding things from me as well. With her classified nature, I am sure that there are things that she is keeping from me as well.
xxxThese thoughts were rushing through my mind as I saw Wraith turn around and look at me after I had finished giving her the go ahead to go get her dinner. It was strange as most animals once being told that they had permission to eat usually stopped at nothing to get to food. It was one of their main primitive instincts. So Wraith turning around to look at me after said permission was given, I am assuming from the tone in my voice, was strange. The sound she made even more so. It sounded as though she were thrilled to hear this until she looked into the way that I had said it. She knew just as well as any other animal that I was hiding something. Guilt hit me in wave upon wave, I wanted to tell her but I felt as though I needed to keep things for myself. The mask was my only comfort blanket and if it was taken away I am not sure what else I would do.
xxxIt didn’t take long however, despite it feeling like hours, for Wraith to turn back around and make her way into the forest. Towards where the food would be brought into her paddock. I sighed a little bit when the tip of her tail disappeared and the only thing reminding me of her presence was the tremors that were still shaking the ground. Despite the size of the paddock I was still able to feel her movement. It was spectacular really, and it was a nice warning for when she was approaching. Her sister had learned how to have some level of silence while she was walking allowing her to sneak up on some of the people that were observing the paddock. Wraith had not learned that skill as yet, she was still too caught up with trying to make sure that she could walk in the first place. It had always been a struggle for her, which was one of the more unfortunate parts of her disability. But It is still something I can relate too. For most people emotions are as easy to navigate as walking, while like my Indominus companion it was something that I struggled with.

[wolfpack12]

Green brushed against near white, as the large carnivore made her way towards her food. The foliage either being pushed to either side of her, or trampled underneath her feet. Her legs moving into a slight trot, the moment she realised that the smell of blood didn't belong to a living creature. After all, no need to be too cautious, when the food was nothing more than a big slab of meat. At times they will give her a living animal to hunt down and kill, such as a cow, goat, sheep or any other small farm animal. Hence on why her footsteps would often sound light, whenever she made her patrols around the paddock. But those times weren't as often as she would of liked, since she quite enjoyed the taste of something that was fresh and still warm. Considering that it gave her a slight thrill, every time she chased down the poor creature they had put in her enclosure. Maybe that was why they wouldn't allow Evangline inside. Because Wraith could try to chase down and kill her own alpha, considering that her hunting instincts had grown stronger over the years and because the human was small like the prey they fed her.

She then let out a low threatening hiss towards the workers, as she tugged at the meat that came down from a hook. While she wasn't as hostile or aggressive as her sister, that quickly changed the moment her food came into the matter. Due to the fact that she becomes quite possessive over it, and will threaten anyone who comes near. Something she has done to Evangline on more than one occasion. Not that she meant to do it on purpose or anything. But when it came to her food, even she will find some hidden strength within herself to stand up to the small human and defend her kill. One final tug was all it took to bring the slab of meat down, and nearly bringing the crane down along with it. The cables let out a slight groaning sound above her, due to the amount of force being pushed down on them. However, the strings of metal immediately bounced back up with a twanging noise, as the hook was released of its burden. Wraith then dragged her meal back out of view, and into the safety of the forest. Where she often liked to eat in privacy and away from everything else. Settling down within the shade, before beginning to rip chunks out of her meal.

It was during these few moments of peace, that she got to actually think properly about the world around her. As well as being able to listen to the small bits of gossip coming from the workers above her. Which is how she has been able to keep up with the ever changing news of her sisters status. The fact that her taller sibling seemed to be becoming increasingly more intelligent each day, has began to worry her. Which has only been furthered strengthened by the humans ignorance of the situation. At least her humans seem to be a little bit more aware of the possible danger, than those running the park. Yes, getting two hybrids to scare the kids seemed like a good idea, but not when one of the two can escape and kill everyone. Something Wraith knew very well of, considering that she has heard of the incidents, that have happened so far over at her sisters paddock. Making her concerned for the safety of her alpha, whenever she leaves for a long period of time. Yes, she has tried to escape her paddock more than once, when she was a hatchling. But only because she was scared of being left alone. While she no longer does that, she still feels an urge to try and follow Evangline around, just to make sure she was safe. It was during this time, that she noticed her claws were slightly digging into her meal. In which she realised that if her sister did escape her paddock, Wraith would ensure she did all that she could to keep her alpha safe.