Author: I totally fucking blame my boyfriend for this! Not saying my brain wouldn't have come up with it at some point but still... Enjoy this latest batch of insanity. All info about the girls come from the Jurrasic World Wiki. I own nada

She was the last of her pack... Of her sisters.

They had been strong together... the four of them.

But not strong enough...

She alone had survived the beast... Only by luck and help from the other beasts, the one with the tiny arms and the water beast.

Dinosaurs... The two legged creatures called them.

The two legged creatures, humans, had classified them by what beast they where.

The human male, Owen, had given her and her sisters individual titles... Names.

She was Blue: the eldest and strongest of the pack.

Charlie had been the youngest of her sisters: forever loyal.

Her sister Delta had hatched shortly after she had.

She and Echo had fought once in their youth for pack leadership. Echo had lost and she had refused to kill her sister, knowing she would be needed for hunts later.

She had mourned the lose of her sisters after returning to their territory and curling up in their resting den.

But she couldn't mourn long, not with other beasts loose and human hunters searching for them.

The human Owen had let her leave without complaint but the other hunters would not.

They would kill her if she did not kill them first.

She growled deeply and flicked her tail in anger.

She would not die to some weak human... She had barely submitted to the human Owen.

The human Owen... He had fed her, spoke softly to her and did not harm her.

She had liked him... All four of them had.

She chirped and rubbed at the scratch on her face. It hurt... Not badly. Just enough to be a distraction.

A flash through the trees... Bright and brief.

She cocked her head, sniffing and watching for another flash.

A second flash, closer to her this time.

The human Owen had used something that flashed before to check on her pack when water fell from the sky during a time when she lost track of the bright and dark.

She chirped curiously then yipped out a loud cry, the cry she had used when she was small when she thought she smelled the human Owen.

Another flash then the bright surrounded her. It was not as bright as when the humans usually came and it did not light up the dark around her.

She screeched in anger and fear when she felt her claws leave the ground.

This was not right... She was supposed to stay on the ground... How could she hunt like this?

The bright disappeared and she found herself in a cage made of cold, hard, smooth... metal.

"Well, well... Looky here."

She screeched and dove at the voice, trying to scratch and bite before she felt a brief sting on her flank.

"It's got some fight in it."

"It'll fetch a pretty unit."

The ground spun up to meet her and she collapsed on her side, snarling.

She hated humans.