CRUSH HIS BONES WITH YOUR TEETH.
owen stood his ground. he knew that the
slightest mistake could result in his imminent
death. she was hungry, but she wouldn’t eat
her alpha—not as long as she still perceived
him as just that.
he wasn’t going to back down, no, he was
going to show her that HE was still in charge,
that HE was still HER alpha.
the thirty-seven-year-old kept his arm out in
front of him towards her as he turned with
her. he knew better than to turn his back on
a velociraptor—especially a hungry one.
“ stand DOWN, blue. stand down. ”
the second she let out a noise, he spoke up
again.
“ HEY. listen to me, blue. i said STAND down. i really don’t taste that well and i’m not going to let you even try to get a taste. ”
luckily, owen was smart. he knew that showing
her it was him with the actual food and that she
ate when HE wanted enforced his position. so he
slowly reached into a pack he had with him and
took a dead rat out of it. he clicked his clicker the
same amount of times when he got their attention
for a rewarding snack.
she tilted her head at the others words. she knew
her alphas voice. it was like the rush of pure freedom
she got, when she was out in the paddock. it was
the rush of adrenaline she got, as she ran towards the
fake alpha. the feeling as she sunk her claws into her
flesh.
but it was also the bitter feeling. the feeling of
her teeth, sinking into the most prime piece of beef, only
to find it rotten. the feeling of her alpha leaving her. leaving
her to starve and die.
it was the clicking that made her take notice. the undeniable
clicking that signaled food. a sound that blue knew well.
as she saw the dead flesh in his hand she chirped excitedly,
wanting to just tear into the food. but her sisters needed food.
blue hadn’t seen them, since the fight with the fake alpha, and
she knew that her pack would be hungry. the beta let out a series
of loud communication chirps, trying to signal her sisters.
but she knew, they weren’t coming