This was a prompt sent to me on Tumblr asking for Claire meeting the raptors and they like her. It's just a cute fic and my first fic of Clawen (because I have become shipping trash for these two, let me just say that). I hope you all like it :D

In an alternate universe, maybe the incident with the Indominous Rex was worse than it actually was. Lucky for them a quick dose of enough tranquilizers to dope up the Mosasaurus, and the I-Rex was out and was "dealt with," and Owen couldn't find it in himself to care. Sure the park still had to be shut down for two weeks to repair the damage that was done and the poor Apatosauruses had all but been wiped out, but it could have been way worse. At least now, Owen had the respect of Claire's nephews and the title of "Aunt Claire's badass boyfriend".

Sadly, Claire's nephews couldn't stay when the island was evacuated. Owen would have liked to have gotten to know them better, but maybe in the future he'd get to meet the whole family. But now that everything had settled down and the two week break from park activities was coming to an end, Owen found himself in quite the predicament.

He really wanted his girls to meet Claire. After agreeing to stick together "for survival" and their subsequent rekindled relationship they both slowly realized that maybe they'd gotten off on the wrong foot. I mean sure, Claire still thought he was a caveman and he still thought she was a bit of a tight ass, but it was more of their little quirks. He wanted to share his family with Claire.

"I want you to meet my girls," he said quickly on a morning where Claire was surprisingly off for the day, probably to prepare herself for the parks reopening. He had about as much tact as he had when he asked if she wanted to consult in his bungalow, but Claire seemed not mind.

"You want me to meet your raptors?" Claire asked turning to look at him over the brim of her coffee mug.

"Well, yeah, officially I mean," Owen shrugged, "they're my family after all."

Claire softly placed her mug on the counter and walked over to him. "Well, I guess I better wear something appropriate if I'm going to meet the family," she joked.

God he loved her.

At first, he was worried that his girls wouldn't like Claire or they'd get jealous about another female joining their solidified pack. In fact, his worrying made his girls screech and chitter back and forth as if asking each other what was wrong with their alpha. Blue huffed through her nose and butted against his shoulder, trying to reassure him that everything was okay.

Echo and Delta were determined to distract him by any means necessary, even if it was knocking things over and stealing his things.

"Don't start that shit with me you two," he warned, giving them a flat look at the "innocent" expressions on their faces. "I need you all to be on your best behavior okay? Can you all do that?"

He wasn't given any sort of confirmation, so he just had to hope for the best. He took a deep breath when he heard Claire's car pull up outside of the raptor paddock. Her long legs appeared first and he took a moment to appreciate those legs, rolling his eyes good naturedly when he saw her signature heels.

The raptor's gathered curiously as she approached them. It was a new smell to them. He always thought she smelled like rosebuds and sunshine and he vaguely wondered what the raptor's thought she smelled like.

"Hey," she said calmly, waving at him from the other side of the bars. It was safer to do it this way, both for Claire and his nerves.

"Glad you could come, Claire," he replied, giving her a boyish grin.

She smiled softly back and seemed to relax a little. "I couldn't pass up meeting your girls, now could I?"

He nodded his head and turned to introduce his girls. "This is my best girl, Blue, she's the beta. She makes sure everyone stays in their place, but will do anything for an Oreo," as if on cue, Blue seemed to stand up straighter and gave a pleased grumble. "Then we have Charlie, she's the one with the brownish coloring and yellow stripe. Charlie really likes hide and seek so if you can't see Charlie you know that their playing a game," Charlie playfully snapped her jaws, but didn't do anything besides that. "Then we have Delta, she's similar to Charlie in coloring, but she's got more green coloring. If you don't want to lose any Cheetos, stay away from her," Delta chattered at him, as if complaining about him pointing out her past thefts with his food. "And then we have the sunshine baby of the pack, Echo. Don't let her age fool you, she is a little shit and she knows it," Echo screeched at the title, but Owen was used to her indignation by now when he called her out on her actions.

Claire seemed to soak up the information like a sponge and stepped a closer to the barrier separating them. She watched his girls and his girls watched Claire back. Before he could start nervously talking to fill the silence, Claire's face broke into a grin.

"You didn't tell me your girls were princesses," Claire said as she turned her attention to him. And God help him if he didn't just fall more in love with Claire Dearing. And by the noises his girls were making, they seemed to like Claire as well.

He laughed at her response and pressed his face through bars so that he could give Claire a kiss. She obliged with an eye roll, leaning in so that their lips slide together. It didn't last nearly long enough, but the girls were making impatient noises behind him, as if they were annoyed that they weren't being given any attention.

"I come with four girls, is that okay?" he asked, throwing his arms out to gesture to his entourage behind him.

"Well, I come with one big girl, so I think I can handle it," Claire replied smoothly, giving him a sly grin.

"You don't know how happy that makes – wait, what do you mean you come with one?"

"Who do you think Rexy imprinted on?"

Owen just gaped at her for a second before bursting into laughter. It would figure that Claire would be the alpha of the queen of the island. "Then I guess that makes you the alpha's mate in this pack."

"Are we talking about the dinosaurs or assets?" Owen questioned, a perverse grin sneaking its way onto his face.

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