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: Infatuated

xxxSome felt kind of bad feeling Wraith actual live animals. I felt as though it were an imperative. I was actually the one who demanded it be done. Yet did it with the other large carnivores and were even beginning to do it with the raptors. It was nice to have the raptor handler on my side as well when I brought this up. He defended me eventually allowing my point to get through to mister Masrani. He at first wanted me to treat her the same as her sister feeding wise but I insisted that she be given some live game. We had to make a compromise about this. Having only part of her feeding schedule be live kill. The raptor handler, I forget his name, was overly supportive of my ideas. He seemed to want the beat for the younger dinosaur. He even offered to help with the paddock, but I declined. I want to do this myself, I don't want a crutch.
xxxNot as though he would be a crutch. He's managed to work with the four sisters for their entire lives and they have never escaped despite many attempts. However, I don't want assistance taking care of Wraith. The one time the handler was in here with me she seemed very on edge. I remember the glint in her golden eyes suspicious of the new person in her presence and a new person that was with me. He was charming and insightful but I don't figure I will take his offer up for dinner anytime soon. I'm not one for relationships, besides he tried to go out with the caretaker of the park and that was a train wreck as I have heard from the gossip that's been floating around the park. If he couldn't make that relationship work then he would have a snowballs chance in hell making any sort of spark work between the two of us. I had better things to do with my time anyways, wraith needed me much more than whatshisname does.
xxxI decided to not watch her eat, the alpha of any pack does not do so as usually they have eaten before the others. I opened my book brushing my fingers against the pages carefully. I took my bookmark out of the place where i had it last marking the chapter I had paused my reading last. I scanned my eyes over the page finding the place that I had left off. But for some reason the blue eyes of the raptor handler kept on returning to my mind. The way he had spoken to me as though I were a piece of amber that held the DNA that made this entire park happen. I still regret that I cannot remember his name, now that I think about it he was the one that gave me this book. I placed my finger between the pages where I had my bookmark flipping to the front of the book, I looked at the end papers scanning the inscription carefully. The writing was very neat, it was not what I had expected from him. It went like this:

Good luck being assigned as Wraith's guardian. I'm sure she will be a handful. If you ever need anything you know where to find me.

Sincerely
Owen

xxxOwen, that's what his name was. He was lovely to say the least. But he could have always been trying to show some kind of kindness. I am sure he could tell I was not the most popular person on this island. He's been here for a few years but he's become apart of the parks family very quickly. Not that he speaks to others often, people just talk about him. Rumours about his past float upon the lips of everyone in the park. He doesn't seam to care much. Either that or he would have stopped them if he did care. It was another thing I liked about him, he didn't care what others thought of him. all that really seemed to matter were the four raptors he was protector over. I tore my eyes from the book closing it keeping my finger in the place I last left off at. I looked out into the paddock as though it might give me an answer.

[wolfpack12]

Pale golden eyes glanced upwards, upon hearing a faint humming like noise. Her pupils following the movement of the helicopter above her, as her body once more relaxed. An amused look danced across her face, as she watched the vehicle zig zag across the sky. Shaking her head a tiny bit in sympathy for whoever was on there with the pilot. She never did quite understand the use for such a vehicle. Then again, she wouldn't quite like to be in one or dangling from a bit of rope under one. She shook these thoughts out of her head, as she lazily watched the helicopter continue on its way. Letting out an amused snort, as she could of sworn she heard a terrified scream come from the flying vehicle as it swerved dangerously. Besides learning Evanglines name, and those of her fellow workers. She also trained herself to remember the names of those outside of her paddock. One being Masrani, due to the fact that his name would often be mentioned around her enclosure. Plus, it didn't take long for her to know on who he was. Considering she managed to put two and two together, and figured out that he was the crazy pilot. As well as the founder of the park she was created in. Two things that didn't quite mix together, much to her own amusement. She then glanced down at her blood stained scales. The areas that were once white, were now stained either a dark crimson or a pale pinkish colour. It didn't take her long, before she began to trudge towards the small lake. Dipping her head into the crystal clear surface, along with her eerily long arms.

Once that was done, she once more checked her surroundings. Before returning to the shelter of the foliage, her steps shaking the earth as she moved. Once more falling into thought, as she fell back to thinking on who else she knew. Owen, that was the other person she recognised. The 'famed' raptor trainer, as others put it. She had actually met him once before, when she was a whole lot more smaller and more cautious. The raptor scent that had came with him on that day, deeply disturbed her. Since it caused her to feel like there was a danger nearby. However, now, she has only grown wary of him. Especially when he tried to flirt with her alpha. While the hybrid could tolerate many things, flirting, was one of the few things she could not stand. Especially if it is with her trainer. Often scaring off workers who tried to do that, by snapping her jaw at them or full on growling. Owen was no exception. While she knew Evangline could take care of herself, she was afraid that her alpha wouldn't be able to defend herself against those with bad intentions. Which was why she took matters into her own claws, by protecting the young female until someone worthy showed up. But that was where her heart sank a little, sine Evangline had the freedom to interact with her own kind. While Wraith, herself, was stuck behind concrete and metal walls. Unable to have any friendships with other dinosaurs outside of her paddock.

Once more Wraith shook these thoughts and feelings off. Before returning to the spot she had left her alpha at. Her steps once more becoming careful, as she silently stalked towards the glass. While others thought it was dangerous, she saw it as a way of practicing on her stalking. Something she was slowly getting better at, day by day. However, instead of going up to the glass and doing her greeting again, she instead laid down just within the treeline. Her scales barely visible between the leaves and grass. Exhaustion finally catching up to her, from a day of never ending movement. Curling up a tiny bit, as she rested her head back on the ground. Tired pale eyes watched the human from the shadows. Her instincts still at work, as she made sure to stay on alert when around her alpha. A low sigh managing to escape her chest, as she closed her eyes. Her tail curling in a little bit more, as she stayed out of sight.

[Spock and Kirk]

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

xxxMy thoughts were snapped away from Owen and his message when the sound of helicopter blades chopping the air entered into the vicinity. It was the one thing that I disliked about being this far away from the park, yes it was more quiet than the main areas where guests were permitted but every so often there were things like helicopters that broke that silence. It was more than just distracting as well, it was like the machine begged for at least a few seconds of your attention. When I finally spotted the blue dot in my vision I could see that its movements seemed jagged. As though it were trying to flee from something in the fashion that most prey took up. In a zig zag to try to lose the pursuer. I watched it for a little while longer as It struggled to remain in a straight line. I did not want to think about the possibility of who was driving it. Nor the poor people that must be getting the ride from the very inexperienced pilot.
xxxMy thoughts however drifted once again from the helicopter as it faded from view back into the paddock. I could feel the chill of the room that I was in running down my spine. I placed the book down, making sure that I was still saving the place where I had left off, and grabbed the blanket that I had left along with the pillow. People often teased me about having both of these objects in the viewing balcony for Wraith’s paddock, they said that eventually I was going to move in here. Maybe they were right, It would be better than having to get a ride with a few other workers back to the main park where my residence was. It might be a valid option, and someone who actually wanted to look out for Wraith could do it. The people that currently were stationed to make sure that she wasn’t doing anything suspicious hated their jobs, I had heard them talking about it while they thought I wasn’t listening. They complained about the long hours and how far the paddock was away from the park. They had to wait a whole twenty minutes for any requests to come through from the control room. I rolled my eyes whenever they spoke of such things, there was no point in trying to think too much about it. It only got me upset.
xxxOnce the blanket was draped over my lower body I picked up my book again having my thoughts return back to Owen. He lost interest in me very quickly after I seemed to ignore his flirtations. Wraith was rarely wrong when she read someone, and she was not wrong about him either. I had been meaning to thank her for the warning when I had first introduced him to her during the time where he took interest in me. I will never forget the way she snapped at him in warning. She would not give up her attempts to get him to back off until he was almost halfway across the balcony from me. She was an excellent reader of character, I suppose all animals were. They were able to see right into your soul without looking at the mask that you put on for other humans to look at. They know what each and every one of your motivations are. Owen’s attempt at trying to get myself romantically interested in him faded when I showed my inability to pick up on such things. I suppose he got bored and found someone else to try to go out on a date with. From what I have heard, he managed to succeed.
xxxThe one thing that surprised me about the whole ordeal is that he never asked for his book back. Most people that you give gifts too in attempt to get them to like you you ask for such things back, at least that seems the most logical thing to do in my opinion. But he never did, he seemed just as content allowing me to keep it in my small collection. I was hesitant in reading it when this crossed my mind not wanting to be half way through it and have him ask for it back. I decided to allow those thoughts to fade from my mind and looked out at the paddock.
xxxI saw what I thought was the flash of the white scales signifying that Wrath had returned to the clearing but I could not be sure. She had no reason not to return, I was here and I am sure that she took the chance to be with me while she could. Wraith was alone all day and all night, I have a feeling that if she had the chance to have a companion she would take it with open arms. So I decided to thank her. “You were right about Owen.” I said smiling as I looked out into the paddock trying to scan the edge of the treeline to see where the might be hiding. I could not spy her. She was getting better at hiding herself, I was proud of this. “I really should listen to your instinct more often” I tried to hide a small laugh which was difficult. I only hope that she would react.

[wolfpack12]

The near white hybrid cracked open an eye, as she shifted her head a little to her left. It hadn't been long since she closed her eyes to take a quick nap, while listening to the peaceful silence around her. Minus the occasional metallic footsteps, chirping of birds and buzzing of insects. When she heard the soft voice of her alpha speak up. Breaking the soothing silence that had nearly lulled her to sleep. Her head was turned in a way, so that her eye could be fully focused on the young female. Tired as she may be, she will always listen to whatever Evangline had to say. It was futile, both knew that, since there was no way for either of them to properly communicate. Considering that while Wraith could understand everything that Evangline said, she knew the human couldn't understand a single word she said in return. However, it was still a comfortable thing to do. Since it meant that they could enjoy one another's company, and get to understand one another better. Besides, her alpha seemed to understand most of what she wanted to tell her, just by simply doing simple gestures or with a tilt of her head. After all, body language was just as educational, as being able to speak with words. She then narrowed her pupil a tiny bit, as she tried her best to stay awake in order to hear the full conversation.

If she could look smug about what she heard, she would of. Instead she settled for a small, tired and amused smile. Well, the best a dinosaur of her kind could come close to a smile. She then once more let out a chuckle, as she moved her head slowly back onto her arms. The noise allowing those who could hear her, to have at least some idea to where she currently was. Many found it strange, whenever she would sleep in a spot that was close to Evangline. Mainly because Wraith had shown clear signs of being an independent hunter. Yet, she would sleep next to the young female any chance she got. Some believed it to be a security thing, since being near her alpha meant she felt safe. Considering on what happened to her as a hatchling. Others see it as a way of letting one lower their guard before striking. But in all honesty, to Wraith, it was out of her need to protect Evangline. Her raptor dna would always remain dominant in that area, especially when it came to pack hierarchy. However, it was also because the young human was also her only friend on the island. Therefore, making it highly important to make sure nothing ever happened to the small creature.

However, unknown to many, Wraith did hear the complaining. Something she in turn found annoying. Since if it made people so annoyed to be out here, helping in looking after her. Then why bother accepting the position in the first place. Just because she was a hybrid, didn't mean she was going to be very exciting. That wasn't the main point of creating both her and her sister. Well, it was, but Masrani made it evident that the parks assets were more than a number. Therefore, were meant to be treated as living things and given proper respect. Which was why he was one of her more preferred humans, next to Evangline and yes, even Owen. After all, even a flirtatious human has their more important strengths. But it also made her wish that her alpha could see, that she was far stronger than she painted herself to be. If the young human was strong and brave enough to be near a hybrid that can create nightmares. Then surely, she should be strong enough to be around others. However, she knew that it couldn't be helped, considering that she has sensed it many times before. As well as something that couldn't be rushed. She will just have to wait and see, and be there for the young human when things seem to feel like their falling apart. Just as she has done in the past.

[Spock and Kirk]

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

xxxI was a little startled when I saw Wraith so close to where I was and yet I still had not seen her move to this place. I could not be shocked about this, she has every right to stay as hidden as possible while she was in a vulnerable position. Since by the way she looked at me I could see that she was still a little dazed from beginning to fall asleep. Or at least rest for a little while, depending on how tired she was. She was so close to me, which was comforting. It showed some level of trust that I had allowed to sprout in her. This was against what people believed previously about the potential relationship between myself and the hybrid. They all said that she was too old to have an imprint, but that was a lie. They also said that the trauma caused to her would allow her to have even more trouble to grow attached to me. If anything it was the opposite, we were both equally as broken and maybe we can both learn to strengthen ourselves from each other. All she knew was her sister and she turned on the smaller hatchling as soon as she was able too. A scary thought indeed.
xxxA shiver ran down my back as I thought about the sibling that was not too far away from here. A good mile and a half, but it still felt as though the second hybrid was so much closer than that. I tried to keep my thoughts away from the second Indominus, it was mostly to keep Wraith from thinking about her as well. Even though it was the first relationship that she ever knew there was a chance that I could at least try to get her to not think about it as much as she would have if someone mentioned her sister every five minutes. This was not the only reason as I also was scared of what the sibling could potentially do. They had to expand her paddock, more people had to be brought in to look at it to ensure the safety of those that were brave enough to get close to her. I heard that she had even attempted to break the glass. I let out a shaky sigh trying to allow the thoughts of the sibling to fade out of my mind. I had better things to do with my time, and bigger things to worry about.
xxxI was glad to see that Wraith seemed to understand what I had said. I swear I could see the faintest look of a smile on her face as well. She understood what I had said and was glad in it, it was also nice to know that she had my back. Another person watching me who cares about my safety and wellbeing. There was someone else however who had asked for permission to enter the paddock on a few occasions and I had declined respectfully at first. However he continued to push for access and I had to resort to pulling the angry card. I lost it, this time it was not rooted in my mental disorder but the fact that he had been trying to look at the one person on this island that I held most dear. He didn’t understand why she was so important to me, or did he care about Wraith as her own living being with feelings and thoughts. She was not a robot that could be programmed to take commands. Now that I come to think about it, I could not think of his name. Did it start with an H? I don’t know. I just know that after my angry outburst I have a feeling he figures I am some kind of dragon lady and wont come anywhere near myself or Wraith. It was nice that I could protect her in some ways. Most of them not exactly being physical, I am sure that if I had to get between her and her sibling I would.
xxx I looked down at my thumb as I thought about the sacrifice that I could potentially have to make. Would I be willing to get between her and her sibling if I had too? I am sure that I would. At least Wraith would have a chance at life instead of being damned to having to suffer at the hand of the sister that had tried to eat her. I had my chance and in almost all senses I blew it. Most people were scared of me, avoided me and all around didn’t want to be around me. I used to blame it on my disorder, but now I think that it’s just a fatal flaw in my personality that makes me so unapproachable. I wonder why Owen approached me in the first place with intentions of wanting to pursue a romantic relationship. I suppose I will never know. I cannot see anything appealing in trying to pursue such a relationship anyways.. I am far too broken to ever be interested in such things. For now I will have to build the one that I have with Wraith.

[wolfpack12]

The pale golden eye that was once open, was now closed. Having found a more comfortable position, after shifting around a little. As well as finally being able to regain the calm darkness that had welcomed her into sleep. However, that didn't mean that she was completely oblivious to the world around her. Neither did it mean that she still couldn't sense the presence of her alpha. If there was any kind of danger, both her senses and instincts will tell her. Yes, she couldn't do much behind solid walls. But she could at least make herself known, and threaten those who dare come into her territory uninvited. As is the nature of all predators, once they've established a certain area as their home. However, in hear near asleep state, she could sense the mix of emotions radiating off of her alpha. Which made it a tiny bit hard to be fully relaxed. Considering that the emotions seemed to have gone from being calm, to briefly annoyed, only to become calm again, then turned slightly into fear and then finally it turned to what felt like anger. Her gift at being able to read someone, often felt like a curse at times. Especially when her senses were fully active. Therefore, it will sometimes irritate her, whenever she tried to fall asleep.

But one emotion caught her attention the most. It felt cold, as if Evangline was either feeling regret, sorrow, sadness or some other negative emotion. Wraith couldn't quite tell. Barely being able to open her eyes, she took a tired glance in the direction of her alpha. The sun and cool breeze making it hard for her to not suddenly fall asleep. Watching the smaller creature carefully, in order to try and read her expression. Feeling a slight tingle of regret. It happened rarely, but at times the near white hybrid felt like it was her fault the young human was here in the first place. Would the young female have been different if she wasn't tied down with the crippled hybrid?. Could she of had a completely different life if Wraith had died in the lab?. She didn't quite know. Instead she let out a tired snort, wanting to get rid of these thoughts as she once more closed her eyes. Sleep now feeling heavier upon her, as the time flew by. Like a warm blanket being thrown over her head. Her breathing becoming slower and more quieter as she rested. The gentle rise and fall of her sides barely visible through the foliage, as she remained in the shadows. Many thought the shadows would be too cold for her, but in actuality, Wraith hardly noticed.

However, the final thoughts that flooded through her mind, before she finally gave in to her exhaustion. Was that of the strange man who had came to her paddock one day. How he even knew it was there, she had no clue. But she was pretty sure that she wasn't the only one surprised or confused to see him there. Considering many other workers held those very expressions, the moment the man showed up. But unlike Owen, who she tolerated to an extent. This particular man was one she instantly hated. Due to the fact that he smelled of greed and a lust for power. It didn't take her long, for her to realise that he had some very dark intentions not only meant for her, but for the rest of the parks assets as well. Besides Evanglines own angry shouts, Wraith had added her own voice to the argument as well. By releasing her first roar at the man, one that was full of nothing but a promise for a slow and painful death. Yes, she had tried once before. But seeing Evangline being in possible danger, was enough for her to do it. It just showed, two people who suffer similar fates, are a whole lot stronger when united together. The near white hybrid then let out a low rumbling sound from her chest, as her mind finally slipped away into the dark calm and warm layers of slumber.

[Spock and Kirk]

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

xxxwhen I noticed that Wraith seemed to be attempting to fall asleep I felt a twinge of guilt for talking and begging her attentions in my own way. She never ceased to ignore me when I spoke. Sure it was in her own way of listening which rarely harboured a response: she did sometimes attempt to try to communicate with me in her own way but it was not always as effective as I am sure she hoped. The fact that Wraith was willing to try to communicate was enough for me to melt a little bit. She cared about me, she's shown that, and she values the relationship that we have built over the last few years. I hope she never forgets how important she is to me. I placed my hand gently on the glass as to not awaken her. She was jumpy at every sound, I again cannot blame her. She needed to be alert from all the poor creature has been through. Wraith needed to ensure she or I was not being attacked. Which again shows how much she really cares.
xxx just as quickly as her white scales showed them self as Wraith moved she disappeared again into the foliage wrapping herself in security before she was to fall asleep. I leaned back into the pillow and relaxed fully allowing my hand to fall from the glass. There was an imprint from my hand that was left on the glass. I suppose I am as a lot warmer than I thought I thought previously. It reminded me of the imprint that myself and Wraith had. Unlike the real imprint it faded away quickly without leaving any kind of lasting impression that it had been there in the first place. I let out a sigh hoping that no matter what happened, our imprint would remain. I picked up my book again carefully flipping to the right page and beginning to read again.
xxx the words seemed to rush through me as though I were transparent to them. I was so caught up in my thoughts; so lost in all that they had to offer. So much so the words didn't stick in my mind but ran right past me like one attempts to watch a high speed cyclist go past. A blink and you missed it. Since there was no real point in trying to read I put the book down finally admitting to defeat. I took in a deep breath and lay down curling up and watching the trees swaying in the diddle breeze. I was not tired but in what seemed like instinct I fell with my eyes beginning to shut as Wraith had. But my phone buzzed.
xxxi propped myself up onto one elbow and allowed for the small rectangular box to be slid out of my pocket with a slight struggle. My eyes were drawn to the message that had appeared on the screen all highlighted as though it signified its importance. My eyes shot from the image and text back to the name. It was Owen, it was nice to see that he still thought about me despite my rejection of his romantic interests. He sent me an image that I suppose a professional took yet his words seemed to signify that he had done so himself. It was of a sunset, a beautiful sunset against the backdrop of a few trees with the silhouette of a motorcycle in it. The one he had been working on for a long time. I had assisted a little but back when he had not lost interest in me. I loved automotive studies in school and my brother decided to have me help him repair the old machines he brought into the house. I still enjoy tinkering whenever I can, not as an occupation but for a hobby it's mind numbing and takes my thoughts away from the world. From a family of pilots I needed to have the touch of machines in my blood somewhere. It lay with tinkering and maintenance. It almost gave me reason to attempt a relationship with Owen. But it was not enough.

[wolfpack12]

The near white hybrids sides moved slowly, announcing that she was now fully asleep. It was moments like these, that proved she wasn't difficult to take care off. Considering that she looked almost harmless. Almost. Just because she was asleep, didn't mean she was any less dangerous. After all, if woken up in her half asleep state, she would mistake anyone as intruders. Even her own alpha. It was a normal occurrence. Mainly because her instincts would of mostly been in control. Therefore causing her to become just as dangerous as her sister. If Evangline was around, then the situation would be less dire. Since the smaller creatures scent relaxed her. The reason she preferred to sleep within the protection of the foliage and trees. Was mainly because it helped keep her hidden. But also because it was a survival tactic. If she was in the open, then anything would be able to see her. Ranging from nervous herbivores, to dangerous carnivores. While it wasn't any safer within the forest, since anything could creep up behind you. She could still hide within the leaves and bushes, while covering her scent.

Wraith let out a small snort of air, through her nostrils. As her body twitched a tiny bit. Not in a painful way. But one where it would remind you of either a dog or a cat, when they are dreaming. Another thing that connected her to being an actual living creature. After all, even she has dreams, and even they can turn into nightmares. Being a hybrid was no different. Even now her eyes scrunched up a little, as she curled up tighter. Her breathing becoming rapid for a few seconds, before dying back down again. Small signs that meant she was running in her sleep. However, in this case, she wasn't chasing potential prey. Instead she was met by small flashes of going down a snow white corridor, while being moved on something metallic. She was strapped down, so she couldn't move. But then it all faded to black, and she was met with screaming. Not just any screaming, but ones that sounded familiar. It seemed as if the jungle like forest began to stretch out in front of her. Making the path she was running down, look a lot longer than it was. By now the screams have stopped, causing the hybrids blood to run cold. As she neared the spot the screams were coming from, she caught the sickly scent of blood. Without thinking she immediately moved forwards. Calling out for her alpha. But what met her, was nothing more than a large puddle of blood and one arm.

Taking a shaky step back, Wraith heard movement behind her. Her breath began to shake, as she tried to force back her tears. As she turned to face her alpha's murderer, she was met by near blinding white and dark blood red eyes. The look on her siblings face looked amused, as if she took joy in seeing the younger suffer. She then murmured one thing, before lunging forwards. Just as her jaws snapped closed, that was when Wraith's eyes shot open. Immediately lifting her head off of the ground, and her breathing becoming quick and panicky. She looked left and right, as if trying to see an invisible foe. Before finally letting her body rest. However, another quick chill ran down her back, as another thought entered her mind. Causing her to quickly look in Evanglines direction. As if checking that she was still there and unharmed. Upon realising that the young human was indeed still there, only then did she let out a sigh of relief. But even that couldn't get rid of the cold fear she felt, as her sisters words rang clearly in her head. As if they were spoken only a few seconds ago. 'You're too late, you failed'.

[Spock and Kirk]

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

xxxThe image was nice to say the least, I am sure that if Owen had wanted too he could pursue a career in photography. I think that he prefers to keep it a hobby, as I do with repairing machines. There is something very different about doing something because you want too as opposed to you having too. Its a nice feeling now that I think about it, its the thing that you look forward too at the end of the day. A lot like me coming to the paddock to spend time with Wraith. I enjoyed this, as opposed to what other people seemed to think. They always considered that it was me being anti social, but in reality I felt bad for the poor hybrid. She was mostly alone all day with no one, I could step outside and converse with anyone that I wanted too. Heck, I could converse with people even when I was not in the same room. because of the little rectangle that I have in the palm of my hand. I was doing it right now in a sense. Sure I was not responding to him in his attempts to try to talk to me. But I was still talking, still being able to connect with another creature that I could truly communicate with.
xxx My hand dropped a little putting my phone down the image still displaying on the screen and reflecting in the glass of the paddock. I looked out to see a little bit of the grass moving in the foliage. Its Wraith. Dreaming away as a puppy would, their legs kicking as they attempted to chase whatever their dreams happened to decide on. Whatever their mind was going to try to make sense of in the world. She seemed so peaceful, in her own way. Sleeping was the ultimate sign of relaxation obviously. She was also willing to do so within close proximity to myself, it just showed how much she was growing to trust me. I really wish that I could be more for the poor girl. Or get her transferred to the valley somewhere she could interact with others. We would have to be careful but I think that it is worth a shot. I think that I should talk to O-. My train of thought stopped as soon as I saw the flash of white peek up over the foliage.
xxxWraith was awake, more so than that she seemed nervous. Even from here I could hear the change in her breathing pattern. She was worried about one thing or another and I could see that she was nervously looking from place to place. Like something was chasing her that she did not want to have catch up. I put my hand on the glass my heart rate beginning to speed up. I could feel my palms beginning to sweat as well, it was like the two of us were connected in this moment through some kind of emotional transmitter. "Its okay, I am here" I could feel her golden eyes on me as though she were checking to see if I was okay. Maybe she was dreaming about me. Now that would be an honour.
xxx I could see the fear in her eyes, it was swirling around like storm clouds. I wish she could tell me what was wrong, what she was dreaming about so that I could give her some kind of reassurance. I always worried about her dreaming about her sibling, since the incident all those years ago is one of the only negative thing that has ever really happened to her. Its the only thing that her memories could hold which would cause her to have such traumatic dreams. I wish I could help, actually be able to see inside her mind and take the trauma away from her. I felt my eyes beginning to glaze over. I tried to wipe them with my sleeve but as soon as I did so more formed. My phone buzzed again on the floor. It was Owen once again trying to get my opinion on the image. My eyes however flashed back to the hybrid that was looking at me as though she had just watched me die.

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The near white hybrid looked back towards the ground in front of her. Trying to regain her composure, and calm her beating heart. The back of her neck ached slightly, from where she had moved it too quickly. Something that rarely happened, considering that the scars there were normally tolerant to such movements. Only when she began to catch her breath, did she notice that she was slightly trembling. Not visible enough to be seen very easily by those far away. But just enough for those who had a good eye, and looked closely at her outline. Her pupils were thin lines, barely visible against the pale golden pools they rested in. But as the shock of the nightmare began to pass, they began to slowly return back to their original size. Her breathing slowing down along with it, as she began to recognise her surroundings. As well as knowing that both herself and her alpha were safe and unharmed. Unlike those who have them maybe once or twice, Wraith had more nightmares than any other living creature. All centring around that one day. Normally they weren't that bad, and she would just shrug them off after waking up from them. But those like the one she just had, were ones that she could not ignore and gripped at her heart like an ice cold hand.

Taking in another breath, she then turned her attention back towards her alpha. Calming down a tiny bit, upon hearing the young females words. However, relief was far from reaching her, the moment she noticed something off. While Evangline was smaller than her, she could still make out her expressions from a distance. It was barely visible, and the glass didn't help when the sun reflected off of it. But the moment she sensed a change in mood, and noticed the small action the human did. She immediately knew on what was happening. no, no, no, don't cry, she thought. When she was smaller, she would head-butt Evanglines hand whenever the human seemed like she was about to collapse. When she became half her size and the lab technicians warned her alpha to keep her distance, she would then try to lay down next to her or in rare cases try to rest her head on her lap. She couldn't do any of that now, she was far too big and considered a threat by the security members who patrolled the catwalks above her. She didn't move straight away, instead she took her time, as she pushed herself back onto her feet. Even her instincts told her to be cautious, and to keep her own independence when it came to these things. Before slowly making her way over to the glass window.

What many didn't realise, was that Wraith was well aware of the things her alpha did for her. If she could, she would of told Evangline that she appreciated every little thing she did. Yes, they came from two different worlds, and could not properly communicate with each other. But that didn't mean she was any less grateful for the company she got. While she did feel lonely at times, within her isolated paddock. She felt her spirits lift up every time Evangline came to visit. As she approached the window, she let out a chuffing like sound. One a tiger would use when greeting someone it trusted. But in this case it was to be used as a sort of comforting method. A nearly audible whine came from her throat, mixing in with the chuff as she tried to comfort her alpha. Both sounds announcing that she was both concerned for her alpha and trying to reassure her that she was fine. Yes, her nightmare shook her up a little. But knowing that Evangline was safe and still alive, had allowed her to tell that it was just that, a nightmare. She only hoped that her human had taken her medication, and that this was just a reaction to seeing Wraith wake up from her awful dream.