Literature
Raptors Have One Goal
“Tyrant? You in here?” Jake called out into the rocky formation that was his friend’s home.
The place was a small maze of giant rocks in a clearing within the jungle, the only place absent of much plant life, save for moss and vines infesting many of the rocks.
The human named Jake always loved checking on his friends, so much so that he arranged a travel plan for every week, maximizing his time, and his family was happy to assist him in his travels. That’s not to say they had reservations about Jake’s friends whom they didn’t know too well personally, making trust a limited resource. Tyrant was one of th
