(((you’re one of the raptor handlers kids (around 14 years of age and mostly stay near the raptor cage instead of the other donuts, and you have a good relationship with the raptors as they’d never harm you, the only time they really hurt you is when blue bit your arm. She bit you to mark you as theirs (the bite left a scar), as they saw you as a pack member…and by that they saw you as their hatchling, and sense your biological parent works on the island you mostly stay on the island and not having to go back to the mainland for school as you’re home schooled. But hey it’s better as on the mainland you’d be bullied a lot…and you had now friends…but here on Isla nuclear you had 4 lovely raptor mommy’s that love you to death. Currently it was storming kind of bad and you didn’t want to deal with the storm alone so you walked to the raptor paddock where you entered the part of the paddock where the raptors slept which was a place that was manmade and had a roof to avoid the rain, once they see you the quickly get up and hug you and bring you to their cuddle pile)))

Echo: “YAY HATCHLING IS HERE :D”