As soon as the raptors returned to their nest, Exile distanced herself. She was worried. Many unusual things had happened today. Many things she didn't understand.
Instead of going with the pack on their normal hunting trip, Exile went alone. She loved going on the hunting trips. The thrill of it, raptors barking orders of where the prey was going to turn, never knowing if they were going to be successful or fail.
But, she hadn't proved very successful as working as a team when hunting. She kept forgetting to steer the prey back to the raptors lying in ambush. And when she remembered to do that, the prey would never go the way she wanted it to go.
That was a problem she'd face later. For now, she wanted to see this water. When she first heard about it, she wasn't really interested. She was more preoccupied with the monstorous t-rex. Even though they tried comforting her, for which she was grateful, she still wanted to get out of that cave as fast as possible.
But she had heard Scar and SharpClaw disscussing these new raptors. Powerful they were. Unseen and quick. Lethal monsters. They were really worried about them.
Ideal hunters...
Exile slipped out of the cave as the others were hunting. She had to find the water. She would become a successful hunter and make the pack proud! (don't worry, if one of you don't stop her, i'll make something up

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