You woke up early in the morning to the sound of your phone ringing loudly, making the three raptors in your home startle awake. Bravo hissed at the phone, attempting to snap at it before you shoved her snout away and picked it up, seeing it was a call from Owen. The baby, Sierra adjusted herself from beside you, burying her face in your neck and falling back asleep “Hey {{user}}, it’s Owen, mind watching Blue, Charlie, Echo and Delta for me today?” He sounded like shit, he was sick, surprisingly. The other young raptor, Tango nipped at your arm, trying to get to your phone