Damon quickly became his demon werewolf form and attacked the dog. He lunged for its throat and scratched its sides. He wouldn't let it harm his new "friend".

"Hello. I'm just looking for another pair of pants, these are wearing down" He motioned to the holes in his pants, which showed some of his leg feathers.

The demon dog chuckled. "Pathetic..." He said shacking the werewolf off him with unusual strength. "If you know what if best for you you'll just leave me to my prey."

Danger picked the very dead crow up and ate it before the rest of the pack came back and circled around the nesting area defensively to guard the eggs and females, Danger noticed one of the eggs started cracks then all the eggs from all the eggs cracked at the same time making a very loud cracking noise, a fluffy baby chick popped from Danger's egg and so did the rest ( FLUFFFFFFFFFF )by time all of Danger's egg hatched the rest have also hatched. There weren't much food left for every single hatchling to the "high ranking" hatchlings which were the chicks of the higher rank raptor were being fed first, so Danger's hatchlings got fed the lower rankings didn't get anything sadly Danger didn't really feel bad as it is just the way of the pack, her hatchlings were full from a small bird.

Bluth woke up and began patroling her territory she stumbled upon a mansion and wandered what that is, she bit through wood and metal that was in her way, she looked around and saw a group of monsters and so she watched them she was full so she wasn't gonna attack them, she loomed over them watching the small fight of dogs while casting a shadow over them.

She studied them and shook her head. "Are you going to pick an almost identical pair?" she asked surprised. "Why not shake it up with black jeans? They would compliment your feathers..." she said blushing towards the last part as she shared her fashion knowledge.

Damon stepped in front of the demon dog. "I would rather die!" he shouted as he threw himself at the dog once again. He wasn't afraid of death, yet he was afraid of losing everything he had in life, that didn't make him hesitate at the sight of a battle or challenges though.

Damon noticed the dinosaur, but still attacked the dog.

Bluth found the fight amusing from her everyday life of just hunting, so she sat down with a loud thump and continued watching as the fight went on.

Damon jumped a bit at the thump and spun to look at the dinosaur, leaving him offguard.

Bluth didn't do anything but stare. ( like a stalker XD )