Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-26941921-20160326150514/@comment-27163598-20160418211149

Wow, a lot has happened overnight I just need to go back a few minutes to describe my killing blow

This may have been the last fight carrot would ever fight, he started to think about how amazingly great his life was, he would not be remembered for the food he ate and the survival he accomplished, he would be remembered for the life that he lived and the places he went. But although such thoughts went through his head, one important thing kept him from struggling in desperation, he wasn't ready to die, so he stopped struggling in hope the raptors would loosen there grip, he stared up at the little raptor sitting in the tree above. Then randomly the biggest raptor that was about to end his life when berserk and was fighting himself, scratching his back and neck which caused extreme bleeding. Carrot saw this as the door being opened from the dark outside world. He started struggling with as much power as he had in him. He escaped the grip and stood up with pride and height to show just how big he was compared to a little tiny velociraptor, he swept his head around and with his antenna wrapped the tail of the pack alpha and slammed him against a tree, Another tree, And then smashed him against the ground. The raptor was battered and bruised, still alive, he made his last screech at carrot as carrot grabbed his neck with his jaws and brutally sliced the head right off alpha.

The other raptors watched in horror as the decapatacion of their leader, his head landed in the dirt expressionless and pale as the blood went pouring over and down the hill. The other 4 raptors ran away (I think I would if that was me) The small raptor climbed down the tree and slowly walk up to carrot with his head down as a sigh of respect. The little raptor then ran off in his own direction. Carrot was injured and was at this point probably just going to sleep his crack cave till he is feeling better, but he felt something towards the ground, something familiar, the same feeling he felt when he was laying on his back, a small mosquito flying around lands on the ground infront of him, his antenna and his sight allowed him to focus on a insect that apeared to help when times got tough. Carrot takes a closer look at this mosquito on the ground. (And we get a cool shot of a tiny mosquito staring 10 centre meters away into the eyes of a beast)

Then the ground starts to crumble as the 4 raptors start running back but in the fearful manner, ouranosaurs start stampeding through the lot and carrot divides to quickly climb onto ones back and have a free ride as the were running in the direction of his crack cave and it wasn't far.