"Alright, get going!" My eyes slowly fluttered open. "Hurry up! She's waking up!" Why are they yelling so much? I moved my head a little bit to hopefully avoid the sun in my eyes. "Move it! Move it!" I opened my eyes completely and looked around. I felt something hard beneath me. I saw strange creatures looking at me, gawking with their mouths open. "What a beauty." One gasped. "Her skin is red! She looks like a ruby." Another said. One creature shoved the other. "What about that yellow stripe going through her?" They sighed in disbelief. "She's beautiful." One commented. "Her eyes look like sapphires." I slowly got up and bumped my head a little. They slowly backed up and got quiet. I looked at all of them. They were small, and has small tuffs of fur on their heads. They smelled funny as well. What are they? I roared and they backed up. Some of them picked up a weapon and took aim. "Put that down!" One whispered harshly. I took in a deep breath and I heard what sounded like an other Tyrannosaur. I roared back. It didn't respond. Something about the roar was suspicious to me. It sounded...odd. They all stared in silence. "How old is he?" He? Someone asked, breaking the silence. "Its a she." One responds. "About 10 years old." I saw a man with a white cloak on him. "Well aren't you beautiful?" He signaled the others and they brought an animal that kept making bleats out of fear. "Bring the goat to her pen." He commanded and takes a look at me. "Bring her when the goat is secured and shut the gate." I kept staring at them. Are they expecting me to do something? I thought. I tilted my head. The man smiled and walked away giving more orders. "You heard him! Let's go!" One shouted and I got a little annoyed from the sound. 'Shut up!' I roared. The man jumped and fell. The others laughed and pondered about something. "Sir, what do we call her?" The man looked at him confused. "What do you mean?" "I mean a name. Something we can remember and know about." The man thought about it. "You mean like the raptors?" The man nodded. They continued talking and a man came towards me. He had a leather object placed on him and was wearing a blue cloth. "We should call her Ruby." I stared at him. He was standing in front of me and he didn't shudder or make a noise. He looked at me calmly. As he stepped forward I took a step back. "Ruby?" The man with the white cloak asked. "She looks like one does she? I mean look at her skin." He said pointing at me. "It does suit her." "Alright then Owen." He said after taking a few steps away. "I wonder why she isn't attacking?" One whispers. I looked at the man who they called Owen. 'Ruby?' I grunted. He smiled. How come he isn't afraid of me?