Hey everyone, I'm back! (As I'm sure you can tell.) And, with me, again as I'm sure you can tell, I have brought a new chapter! I've done some revising and editing and hope you find this one suitable for chapter four. Oh, yes also, when it's just raptors together in a raptors POV they're Dialect will be normal, when around people it will be boldened. So. Here we go!

Three weeks. It had been three weeks since she had met this "Osiris" She despised him. Every night since she had had horrid nightmares, seeing her sister's, parts of her soul, being wiped out over and over again. Not only that, but he was annoying! He pestered her all the time for no good reason, following her, resting by her. He woke her up to warble a few sentences, or would downright ask if he could sleep with her. Of course he couldn't! Sometimes she felt pity for the hopeless raptor, trying to curl up on the hay mats, desperate for warmth, but she knew, she knew he was hiding what a monster he was. But regardless, on the start of the fourth week, she cracked. It had been a frigid November night, late fall, and Osiris, as per usual, had not been able to fit in with his surrogate sisters. This normally wouldn't have been a problem, but seeing as their was a low budget, electricity had been rationed out, and well, to be frank, the velociraptor enclosure drew the short stick. The comforts were first to go, meaning the heat pads and air conditioned prep room. So there he was, sitting alone, no protection, no warmth. Blue let out a mental sigh "The whelp… if I let him sit there, the cold could kill him, which wouldn't be so bad, but... Alpha. If I let him die, Alpha might ground me to the enclosure for a week or two." Another sigh. A decision made. Blue got up and walked toward the helpless whelp-ling, who really wasn't too much of a whelp-ling, all ready at three quarters of Blues height and nearing her weight. But a lot of his weight was due to the plating on his back, and Blue decided he didn't have too much meat on his bones. When she got about two metres away she called out, "Whelp." Osiris, despite his exhaustion, forced his head to bolt up. He excitedly said, "Blu-!" He lowered his head, last time he had done that she'd left a small claw mark on his flank. "Beta." Blue smirked, that was what she liked to hear. "You're cold, aren't you?" He quickly nodded his head. Blue snorted, the little whelp could be funny. "Would you like company?" She had no idea the thoughts that sent through his mind. At least he hoped. More nodding, a little too excited for her tastes. She gave him a look, yet he remained still.

Finally he came back from whatever thoughts he was having and embarrassed, tried putting together a cognitive response, one that would make her respect his carefully thought out speech, but all that came out was, "What?" Blue broke out her favorite "Dumbass" look. It quickly turned sinister. "What were you thinking about whelp?" He was backed into a corner, "I-I I wasn- I swear! I was jus-" Blue cut him off, "You can calm down now. I'm not allowed to kill you. Now, turn!" Shit, he was caught. That last bit, that was a little too cheery for Osiris liking, "Turn?" He was laying on his side, turning would expose his underbelly, and while she may not have been able to kill him, there were many worse things she could do...like castrate him. But that counted as maiming, right? He hoped she thought so. He went out on a limb. "Blue?" She flinched, but decided to scare the poor whelp-ling worse. "Yes my dear Osiris?" It was too sweet, too seductive, laced with a bit of a predatory edge. Somewhere in his mind the words "Its a trap!" surfaced. He was halfway between bolting, and just curling up into a ball. He decided she was too close for him to escape, and inching closer by the second. The latter it was! He closed his eyes and curled up into a ball, hoping she would let the cold kill him. He had been caught thinking about the beta, and probably wouldn't be able to look at any of his sisters in the eye. He heard her claws scrape the gravel as she came closer and then, mere centimeters from his ear he heard a croon, "Turn." It was nearly void of emotion, but containing enough impatience that he obeyed instantly, again though, the slightly too sweet voice of the Beta rang in his ears, "Good." He knew she was playing him, but he was having a hard time not falling for it. He felt her hands move his arms out of the way, and suddenly felt pressure in every part of his underbelly. Well. This was awkward.

Blue thought it was hilarious. The whelp, he looked like he was about to cry. She could smell the fear on him, he smelled like prey, she smelled something else though as well, he had no idea, but she could smell his excitement. Vulgar. But, she kept up the act, mostly because there was no way she would let the whelp now that she would willingly sleep with him, she needed to let him know exactly who was in control in the situation. Regardless she moved his arms out of the way and curled up, pushing herself into the slightly smaller raptors frame. This was practical, the plates on his back were freezing. She felt him stir and felt his breathing becoming erratic, "Don't get too excited Osiris." As she said this however, she decided she'd flex her tail around a bit, and maybe she would readjust her hips as well.

Zulu was watching from the other side of the enclosure, she was still curled up in a pile with her sisters, but was able to see all the events that had taken place in the last few minutes. She could also smell fear and excitement in the air, both belonging to her brother. From what she could tell, the Beta had been teasing her poor big brother who had foolishly drank it all in like the lost whelpling he was. Not that he could be blamed, based on what her instincts told her, the beta was an… exceptional specimen to say the least. Zulu silently laughed, debating on waking her sisters and telling them of the events, but decided to wait until the morning.

Owen woke up, noticing how frigid it was outside, odd for an island of of Costa Rica but it happened in the fall. He put on some socks and headed for his laptop, time for emails. He pulled up his email and to his surprise, the first email was a strangely brightly colored tab with the words "Not from Kennedy" Probably from Dr. Kennedy head vet. That means… He clicked the email, wary of opening it and to his not-surprise A giant animation popped out of Velociraptors riding motorcycles with the bright colored letters "THE RAPTOR SQUAD IS BACK!" Owen shut his laptop, the joke got old a long time ago, but it didn't keep him from chuckling. He went over to the counter and turned on his coffee maker, the strange machine handing him a cup in less than fifteen seconds. He yawned, pulling out his phone while nudging open the door with his foot, first he sent an email to the new director of security, which he sincerely hoped would last. First there was Phil Tippet, but he was fired, then there was Hoskins who, well, got eaten, and now there was John Udesky, who was a lot more likeable than Hoskins. Rumor had it, he had been on Isla Sorna and that after the experience he had decided to "Slow down, enjoy life." Then he checked the wire, seeing if there was any news he needed to be refreshed on, then checked his messages. There was one from Claire, detailing that he would be required to come to a meeting regarding putting the raptors on display. Perfect. After that though there was nothing, so he checked his news app. More terrorists, some drunk people in Australia stealing a penguin again, America's military shrinking more, Europe celebrating something currently obscure, annnd nothing interesting, perfect. He finished off his coffee and left the cup on the table, he'd get it later. He was wondering what to do next seeing as it was early enough in the morning that the raptors were still asleep speaking of the raptors, he couldn't see Blue anywhere, he saw Osiris's back, and the three sisters in a pile, but no Blue… He walked sideways over to the edge of the bars, Osiris was less than three feet from the bars and the closer he got the more he could see an odd looking blue lump protruding from in front of Osiris. There was no way. This was too good. Owen knew how much Blue despised Osiris, and there was no way he had managed to wake up early enough to see this, but here it was, in front of him. He pulled out the notepad he used for notes and wrote something he thought would rile Blue up on it. He tossed the notepad on Blues side and walked to his 6 wheeler, laughing all the way. He was gonna go get some piglets.

Blue lifted her head, losing the euphoric feeling of a good nights rest. Wait, good nights rest? No nightmares? And why wasn't she cold? It was freezing last night! She stopped dead, why was there a warm mass behind her? Her head rushed back to the night before, she mentally sighed, that was unfortunately the best sleep she had had in over four months. She didn't quite regret it, yet, she was far too prideful to admit she enjoyed it, that was when she felt a slight piece of paper on her side...along with the arm she hadn't previously noticed. Blue threw off Osiris's arm, pitiful whelp, and managed to pick up the paper without completely destroying it, she was quite unhappy when she read the contents though. "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Going to get some piglets. -Owen." Alpha's scrawl. He had seen, she would likely never live it down, the constant jabs at her pride were just beginning. She quickly moved away from the whelp, hoping that the rest of the pack hadn't seen, and that the only evidence was Alphas memory. But the more she thought about it, she realized they were close to the wall, all walls had cameras pointed at them... she looked up. Only to see four cameras all pointed in her general direction.

Five minutes of panic later, Blue stopped trying to figure out what to do and walked over to one of the caves at the edge of their enclosure, she lied down, hoping the others wouldn't find her here. If they had noticed, the first thing they would do is look for her, either to jeer, or ask her what happened. "Oh Betaa!" Shit! Zulu! No,no,no, it couldn't have been, the most energetic, curious and downright evil sister? The universe didn't hate her existence that much, did it? Blue calmed herself and asked with an annoyed tone "What do you want Zulu?" She heard a pitiful whine followed by Zulu saying "Oh, but aren't you happy to see me Blue? Answer carefully, I've got dirt on you!" Blue's regal stance faltered for a moment and Zulu took the opportunity, taking a step forward.
"Thats right, I know everything, more than you do in fact!" Blue snorted "And how? I was there all night." Zulu barked, this was her favorite form of entertainment, she wasn't evil, just bored, either way, Blues pride was going to get her in trouble, in fact, Zulu counted on her last statement being prideful "Well, you were there, but asleep. You know none of us have too much experience with males, but even I'm pretty sure you shouldn't tempt them like that, I mean, I could smell his excitement from twenty meters away! Couldn't you? And when you tempt a male, and just fall asleep in front of them like that? Well never mind, you seem to already know what happened last night, right?" Blue never responded, her pride broke, a torrent of anger and shock replacing all of her emotions and the overload caused her to simply pass out. "Well, shit, did not see this coming." "HOLLYWOOD! I ACCIDENTALLY BROKE BETA!"

"So, Henry, do you really believe this is a viable plan?" "Yes ma'am." "Ah-Ah"

"Sorry. Amanda. I believe making synthetic bodies for some of the dinosaurs will help us understand them, and they're viable test subjects, we own them, they can't resist, and the hippies can't complain, technically, they aren't even real, if we can apply this to them, imagine what we can do for ourselves! Functional. Immortality. Never again having to worry about cancer, or heart disease, or even dying of old age!" "Very well. You may continue with your project Henry, but don't do anything too radical, so no twenty foot tall humanoid Rexy. And try not to overwork yourself again." "Yes Ma- Amanda."

Alright everyone! Done! I have a feeling Zulu is going to have an interesting part to play in this story, I know, some bits were a bit ridiculous, but I'm trying to add some bits, flex the muscles ya know?… anyway, I really hope you enjoy this one, I know I did. Oh yeah! Review, it keeps me going!