A not-so-gentle Breeze -- Drift Intro

PALEJAW - male - carnotaurus - palmclan

Upon noticing one of the kittens leave the den, Pale rose his head, nostrils flaring as he tried to shake off the sleep that hung onto his shoulders and dragged him down. He pressed the side of his head against the ground as he stood, pushing up with his knees to stand fully. Watching Sugar sprint past, curiosity got the better of the Carnotaurus and he followed her. He made sure to lag a bit behind, not wanting to accidentally step on or hinder Sugar's hunting-down-the-kit progress.


He noticed Rhine coming up and allowed the leader to go by first. He loomed in the trees, watching the tiny creature, before he realized it was a Microraptor. To see such a small carnivore was not unusual, he was used to walking among the tiny creatures, sometimes unfortunately stepping on them. He couldn't count on one foot how many small creatures he had accidentally stepped on in his hunts. His teeth bared as the raptor bounced around the kit.