Raptors of Isla Sorna

Sleep.

Narrator speaking.

Polar ran for awhile. Growing tired, she stopped running. Looking around she found a big fallen down tree to rest in.

Going to the root ball, she moved some soft stuff in and laid down then went to sleep. As the sunset, Polar woke up.

Hungry, she sniffed the air. Looking for any scent that could be food. The wind shifted, blowing Scutellosaurus scent towards her.

Stalking through the gigantic trees, she kept her guard up. She wasn't sure if she was being watched or not.

As she got closer and closer to the Scutellosaurus, her gut feeling kept telling her to run.

But she didn't listen. She was hungry and not giving up her next meal. As she got nearer to the lake the Scutellosaurus was at, her instincts, where screaming at her to run for her dear life.

As she got to the edge of the forest, she could smell blood. A lot of it. Looking through the foliage she could see a Spinosaurus ripping apart the Scutellosaurus.

Backing back into the foliage she took off. A Spinosaurus was something no one wanted to mess with.

As Polar ran she caught the scent of a whole pack of Compsognathus. Stalking forward she carefully crept through the brush.

Once she caught sight of the Compsognathus pack, she struck. Whacking as many as she could as fast as she could.

She killed 7 of them before the pack new what was happening. As soon as the pack figured out what was happening they took off.

After eating the 7 Compsognathus' she went back to her root ball nest with a full stomach.

The full moon was only just starting to rise when Polar went to sleep. Polar's dreams were filled with hunting down prey with her mate.

This dream was one of her favorite dreams, she may not want a mate but this dream was still her favorite. As the sun rose the next morning, Polar woke up with a warm feeling on her right side.

Looking at her right side, she found the blue striped male raptor sleeping peacefully. With his head pinning her whole body down.