Dawn Of A New Age

Setback

Mistakes were a common problem in this world of survival, much like deciding if someone should live or die. No matter how hard many try, there will always be that one person who will stab you in the back.

Trust was just as important as communication, without either you were as good as dead. If no one trusted you, you were destined to face the world alone.

Deviant lifted his head carefully, everyone in the camp were asleep or so it appeared. The brute slowly got to his feet, his orange eyes narrowed at the sleeping figures around him.

He looked at his back, his wounds were still bad and they stung like hell. Deviant looked around and took notice of Lesion and Jr, his gaze were locked on them.

To him they were without a doubt a easy meal, however he knew that the leader would have his head if he tried anything. Deviant walked carefully throughout the camp, his eyes shifted to the food that the camp had gathered.

A nasty smile grew upon his face, there was so much food and how could he deny not taking it. Deviant took a good large portion of the food before darting off with it.

The brute looked back to make sure he was not followed, when he didn't see anyone did he walk off. The food he had stolen was in his mouth, his gaze glittered due to the moon in the sky.

Was he grateful to the clan that saved his life? No, how could he? The brute was only looking out for himself and that was all. Deviant walked into the dark trees unaware of being followed.

Deviant stopped a good way from the camp, he began eating the food that he stole. He chuckled to himself, he was finally away from those two rexes. The brute blinked and screamed out in pain, he twisted his head around to see Jr latched on to his tail.

"You little pest!", he snarled at Jr who looked at him and grinned.

Deviant lunged to bite Jr, and at that time the youngster let go of his tail. The brute blinked and screamed out in agony for he bit his tail instead of Jr.

"You little bastard!?!", he roared out in pure rage.

Jr laughed at him before blinking and running away, the brute quickly however caught up to him.

"Ah!?!", yelped Jr when he felt a foot being firmly pressed down on his back.

Deviant glared at him, "I am going to make sure I hurt you a lot."

Jr looked at Deviant with fear, he squirmed under him. "DADDY!?!", yelled Jr as he felt pain from the brutes claws.

Deviant chuckled ready to squish his little body, "I'm going to enjoy this!"

A loud roar erupted in the air, Deviant's mouth was about to bite down on Jr's nape but trees were being broken down and fast toward his location.

Deviant looked up and his eyes went wide, those sounds he knew. "Shit!" The brute kicked Jr as he quickly turned around and ran. Fear consumed him.

"Shit! Shit! SHIT!?!", screamed Deviant as a massive mouth came up from his side through the trees and biting down on his neck.

Bloodmaw ran over to Jr, the roar that happened was from Bloodmaw while the trees falling came from someone else. Someone who Deviant feared.

Lockjaw had Deviant's neck in his mouth, the brute was screaming in agony as he felt the bone crushing jaws. "Let me go!?! PLEASE!?!", begged the brute with blood gushing out of his mouth.