Capítulo 29: Separated
The sound of walking can be heard, eyes struggle to stay open and see what was going on. Jr looked around as much as he could, though he struggled to pick up anything due to his mind and eyes being clouded. The fall disoriented him and now he has no clue what was going on. "D-Dad?", he asked in a shaky voice.
He heard faint murmuring which was a indication of someone talking. Nothing looked familiar to him and that scared him. The youngster opened his eyes wide and what he saw was very different from what he was expecting. "!?!"
The youngster was on the back of a different rex, one he had never seen before. The rex had clear mutations or it looked like it to him. The rex had curled looking blades on each side of his mouth, the brutes eyes were a bright red color. Never had he seen a rex like this before.
Jr was on his back, the brute had horns over both eyes and upon his massive nose. "Where am I!?!", squeaked Jr before flinching to a deep pain to his legs. The fall probably did some damage to him, which was not good.
"Easy kid.", spoke the brute looking back at him.
Jr looked around, the area was greatly different from what he was use too. It looked like they were in a vast open space sort of like a meadow.
"Is he awake!?!", exclaimed a feminine voice from the side of the brute.
Jr struggled to look, he of course blinked to a teen walking beside the brute. Both of these rexes were very different to Jr, only cause they both had horn like blades on each side of their mouths.
It was common for some creatures to have mutations, some mutations were viewed as good or bad depending upon which kind of mutation it was. Most don't breed with those that have mutations only cause it was less attractive to breed with them.
How they got mutations, that was hard to say. The chances of offspring getting a mutation was rare, and in some clans they refuse to accept those with a mutation.
Clans were different, and they believed different beliefs. This often led to clans always battling against other clans.
When many wake up it was hard to find a clan or to determine how many clans there were. So in most cases those who wake up try to survive alone until they find a clan to join.
"He's awake but no doubt he's hurt.", replied the brute. His hide was a light brownish red, his eyes had black like colorations which made his eyes more apparent.
The teen which was a female grinned, she shared the brutes colors which made Jr think they were related. Perhaps a father and daughter?
"That's good! I was afraid he died!", she replied looking at Jr with kindness.
Jr frowned looking back, he was sure that his father was looking for him. He had learned a valuable lesson, not to travel to far from the camp. Of course he really put his all into hunting but that led to him almost dying. Now he was with two strangers who seemed nice? He didn't fully know.
"I think my dad is going to look for me.", spoke Jr in thought as he looked back.
"I doubt it, you were alone.", replied the brute.
Jr looked at him in surprise, "I have a father and brother! I am not abandoned!"
The teen looked at Jr and she stopped, "Maybe we should go back?"
The brute kept on walking, "We made a lot of ground. If they are looking for him they will come search."
The teen looked at the brute with a frown, "How can they! If he is telling the truth we just took him away from his family!"
The brute continued to walk, it was clear he was massively stubborn. "I'm not about to turn around. We have to keep moving."
The teen ran after him, "I know that but his family maybe really worried!"
Jr could only listen to them, the brute seemed adamant in not turning around. Some don't want to be in clans, they would rather do stuff on their own.
Clans were usually made in order to stand together and to face anything that came their way. There was strength in numbers, and in this world it sure was a good survival tactic.
To some clans were just a nuisance or were to much work, the majority of them were fine with being in a small group and that was enough.
The teen looked at Jr with a frown, "I'm sorry for this! Really I am!"
Jr gave a small smile, "It's okay..."
These two would of killed him by now, he had to assume they were nice. That was all that he could do.
Bloodmaw continued walking, Scarface looked at the ground using his tracking skills. "I believe two individuals took Jr."
Swiftscale looked at him surprised, "Why did they just take him?"
Ebony looked out ahead, "I don't know, I don't think that he is danger. I hope not."
Helm looked at everyone with a smile, "I'm sure we will find him. He is tough just like his father."
Bloodmaw gave a small smile, "He definitely is me, he has my fighting spirit that's for sure."
Ruby giggled, "Like father like son!"
Helm looked at Ruby curiously, "I been meaning to ask this but why did you want to come?"
Ruby looked at him as she smiled, "I can't just leave a little one out and alone! Besides, I can give him some first aid!"
Ebony looked at her before looking at Swiftscale, she guessed that Ruby came only because of Swiftscale. She didn't know for sure, but she was sure that she liked him. After all Ruby was quite open about her feelings, since not many would just grab and hug a person.
Helm laughed looking at her, "I guess?"
Scarface blinked, the trees began to become light in numbers. This new area seemed so different from where they were, the forest began to have space between them. "Whoever these two are, they sure are walking fast."
Bloodmaw looked at Scarface curiously, "Probably rogues in a small group, they tend to follow the blind herd."
Swiftscale looked down looking quite guilty, he was supposed to watch over the youngsters. Ebony looked at him as she walked over, "Hey it is not your fault okay!"
Bloodmaw picked up on her words as he looked back, he nodded at Swiftscale. "Stuff like this happens."
Swiftscale looked at the both of them, "I know but if I had kept a better eye on him then he wouldn't of fallen!"
Helm looked at him as he smiled, "Hey kids tend to be rambunctious!"
Scarface stopped picking up a thunderous sound, he looked up to notice a large blind sauropod walking in front of them. Bloodmaw watched as it walked without a care in the world.
Helm looked at the animal before blinking and looking to the side, he narrowed his eyes. "I think something is coming."
Bloodmaw blinked and looked at Helm, he glared hearing the sounds as well. What they didn't expect was to be surrounded by a rex clan so suddenly.
All these rexes had scars upon their bodies along with markings, these markings were white and blue in color. The bones that were upon their bodies were held together by vines, they were clearly outnumbered.
Bloodmaw blinked taking notice of a rex walking toward them, the rex was vastly bigger in size to him. The skull upon their head was a styracosaurus skull painted in white and blue colors.
The small group of Bloodmaw stood their ground toward this clan. The large rex spoke up in a serious tone, "Trespassers are not welcomed here."
Bloodmaw looked at the large rex, this rex before him had dark feathers with white around his neck much like that of a mane.
"I'm Bloodmaw and I am searching for my son. I do not wish to trespass upon your lands.", he said this looking at the much larger brute whose body was literally covered in scars. He was calm and showed respect.
"Bloodmaw, I am Dreadtooth.", replied the larger rex who called himself Dreadtooth. "You trespass just to find your son?"
Bloodmaw nodded, "I do, I don't mean to be here upon your lands but I must find my son."
Dreadtooth flicked his head, his clan moved back into the trees. "Go find your boy then, once you find him I want to speak with you."
Bloodmaw looked at him curiously, "Very well."
Bloodmaw began walking with his small group, while Dreadtooth watched them leave. In some scenarios, a fight would of clearly broken out. However, by using respect and calmness fights could be avoided. It of course was based on what the leader would do and what would of happened.
Bloodmaw looked at Scarface who looked at him, "Wonder what he wants to talk about?"
Swiftscale shrugged, "We won't know until we get Jr back."
Helm glanced back, "A whole clan of rexes. Huh, that is something."
Ruby some what smiled, "Some clans don't like variety?"
Ebony laughed a bit, "Probably?"
Scarface looked at the ground as he kept on tracking, his eyes were sharp on the trail.
As it becomes later in the day, Bloodmaw's group continues in trying to find Jr. A father could be different, one could risk it all to find his son or not care at all. Everyone was different, many were also raised differently from most.
Depending on how they were raised was how they would turn out.
Jr blinked when the brute stopped, he looked at him curiously and blinked seeing they had stopped at a large watering hole in the center of the spacious meadow. The trees were around this meadow like some sort of wall. It was a beautiful sight but the youngster was missing his father as well as his brother. Jr squeaked when he was removed from the brutes back.
The teen smiled at Jr, like how a older sibling would do to a little sibling. "I bet you are hungry?"
Jr looked at her surprised before he looked at the brute, he never noticed it until now but the brute had a mass bite scar upon his chest. He couldn't help but stare at it in a strange sort of awe.
The teen looked at where he was and she laughed, "You like scars huh?"
Jr looked at her and he snorted, "When I'm older I am going to get a lot of scars!"
The teen giggled at him while the brute walked to the water. "Why do you want scars?"
"If I have scars many would respect me!", spoke Jr trying to be tough. All offspring did this only cause they dream big about who they would become.
"I guess so but actions speak louder than words!", replied the teen who looked over at the brute.
Jr looked only then to blink wide eyed, the brute had grabbed a hold of a fairly large head of a crocodile. The crocodile snarled loudly as it struggled to get its head free.
"Oh I forgot to introduce ourselves! I am called, Tyra!", exclaimed Tyra with a smile.
Jr blinked looking at her, "I am Jr..?"
Tyra smiled as she looked at the brute, "That there is my older brother, Hannibal!"
Jr looked at Hannibal as he chomped real hard on the crocodiles head in a hard crunch, the armor on the crocodile provided little protection against powerful jaws.
Jr now understood the relation, and he couldn't help but wonder where the two of them came from. The world was large though so there was no telling where.
"Is it just you and your brother?", asked Jr looking at Tyra.
Tyra nodded, "Yeah, my brother said it is important for a family to stick together."
Jr frowned lightly upon her words, "Yeah..."
Tyra took notice of his face and she frowned apologetically. "I am sorry I know you must be missing your family."
Jr nodded but blinked at Tyra who gave her brother a upset face. "I don't know why you don't want to turn around!?!"
Hannibal looked toward her with narrowed eyes, he dropped the dead crocodile as he responded. "Do you remember what happened the last time we turned around!"
Tyra gave him a stern face, "I do, but this is serious! You told me that he was abandoned! He wasn't! So we need to take him back!"
Hannibal snorted loudly, "..."
Jr looked at Tyra who sighed in annoyance, "My god he is going to drive me to headbutt a trike at this rate!"
Jr couldn't help but give a small smile, but he blinked hearing a lot of snarling sounds, "..?"
Tyra looked over to see a pack of blind majungasaurus who clearly took notice of the dead crocodile as they approached. She looked at Hannibal who glared at them as he stood before the pack, a fight was no doubt going to happen.
PENSAMENTOS DOS CRIADORES 
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ThatAGurlBlue Jr are with two unique creatures who seem nice, but why won't Hannibal return Jr to his clan? What exactly is he wanting to get away from? That will be explained it time as this season continues until season two! ^^
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