Dawn Of A New Age

Foreshadowing

"I just heard that she was alive and well with a rex!", whimpered the raptor.

Baldur tilted his head slowly with his smirk growing, "Do you know where?"

The raptor was a shivering mess, his legs were broken and bleeding thanks to Baldur's ruthlessness. "I don't know entirely where! Please have mercy!"

Baldur shook his head, "That is not how this works. You don't tell me, you die."

The raptor flinched as he closed his eyes, "S-she is in a clan in a valley!"

Baldur smirked giving the raptor a rather pleased look, "Thank you for sharing."

The raptor blinked as he helplessly looked up and he screamed as a large foot stepped on the rest of his body. His muffled screams silenced once Baldur put more pressure down upon the raptor.

Sawtooth looked at the other herbivores who were scared for their lives. "What should we do with them?"

Baldur removed his foot from the lifeless body of the raptor, he turned and looked at him as he smirked. "What should we do with them?"

Sawtooth looked at the herbivores, they were tied up very well with their mouths tied shut. "I suppose we could leave them. You just wanted that raptor right?"

Baldur smirked nodding, "I at least know that Devastate is in a clan in a valley. I have a good idea where and now we need to make a plan."

Sawtooth looked at him with interest, "We could start by making a clan? That or we could take over one?"

Baldur looked ahead as he walked, Sawtooth followed him as they left the herbivores behind to be killed by the blind. They were tied and couldn't defend themselves, not that Baldur or Sawtooth cared.

It was a surprising thing, to not care about others and merely letting them die. This just goes to show that everyone was different and they believe in different ways.

Emotions and feelings were not a important thing for those so use to killing and lusting for power.

Power was more important to some than to others.

"I suppose we shall see.", grinned Baldur. "Either way the both of us will get what we want."

Sawtooth smirked at him, "That we will."

It would seem that Dreadtooth was not the only one running in this so called race. Baldur was also joining in. In this vastly changing world, there will only be one to rule it.

It now just depends on who will make it there first.

Back in the clan of Bloodmaw, the night was almost fully upon them. Dreadtooth had already came to get Fiala and went back to his clan.

Lesion was a little heartbroken when she left, while Jr just rolled his eyes at his brother.

Grim was laying down in the camp with his eyes closed, he had clearly worked hard and was now resting. Scarface was still out somewhere which gained quite a bit of interest from everyone else but Bloodmaw was more focused on where he was.

Bloodmaw looked confused as he looked at Grim, "Wasn't Scarface with you?"

Grim grumbled before opening his eyes, "He saw something and went to see what it was."

Bloodmaw looked at him seriously, "You didn't wait for him?"

Grim smirked, "He can take care of himself."

Bloodmaw looked down before sighing. He however noticed that Ruby was gone which further got his attention. "Where's Ruby?"

Bloodmaw looked back at Grim and frowned seeing that he closed his eyes again. Bloodmaw moved away as he began looking for them.