FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was forbidden to get close to Isla Sorna. There were warnings everywhere not to be here. But the fish here were said to be the best. So here a few fishermen got up their guts and took their boat to the island. They had been fishing all day and getting good catches so they pull up the the beach and anchor their boats. Tonight they would camp and tomorrow they will go back home.

They were alert but it's said nothing comes to the beach so they decided to stay close to the shore but far enough so the tide wouldn't come in on them. They pitched their tents as the sun slowly went down. Cooked some of their catch, ate and got ready to sleep.

Each went to a different small tent. Five were in all and they had harpoons with them so they won't be unarmed. The night went on. They couldn't hear the sound of what sounded like large and heavy steps of something big.

He could smell it. He could smell the scent over the scent of the salty water. And his stomach made a growling sound at the smell. He knew it all to well.. this smell of the small fleshy creatures that walked so upright. He had a memory of being hatched with them around him. He was small then and was cared for by them but he now knew that they were prey. His name was called Rayner by the scientists that made him.

His skin was very dark with some green color here and there. He was born a male while another of his kind was female. The scientists wanted to them to breed just to see if they were able but they never stayed long enough to see it happen. Now the dinosaurs ruled the island and he was a great hunter.

He was what they called a Tyrannosaurus Rex and he was hungry thanks to the fact his last prey which was a herd of Gallimimus. Now he was close to the beach and may have found better and slower prey. He won't let his prey get away this time. His eyes look and noticed a strange dying light so he followed it. There he saw the embers of what was a fire dying out into darkness. He looks at the pitched up tents before him as he remained in the greenery. He had to be stealthy for this catch. He fought the instinct to just rush in and attack everything that moved.

Just in that moment he saw someone come out of the odd fabric and watched it walk right toward him. He stayed as still as he could, trying to breathe quietly. Did this little thing not see him? Was it really so dark? He would wonder about that later as he watched his prey come closer and pass right by him! He watched it as it made it's way to a tree and stood there. He watched as the little man was getting a hold of some berries from a bush and ate it. And the Rex attacked! He went at the prey before the prey could react and got his teeth around it's torso. His teeth helping hold it in place and he shook his head, hearing the screams of the other and felt like this may be the only meal. The screams were gurgled as the rex bit into it easily and then the island was silent again and he rips the small meal in half, swallowing the first half down and enjoying the new flavor. He now knew why the raptor clan bragged about how they ate the greatest meal! That clan knew what they were talking about. The meat was amazing on this small creature. He ate the second half, letting the flavor of blood and meat touch his taste buds.

He wished he could pat his belly with his arms. But oh well. He looks back and saw the tents didn't look like anyone ran out of them. Did they not hear the screams? He heard the waves crashing upon the rocks and figured out that they couldn't hear at a distance. And a idea came. Rex's weren't as smart as the Raptor Clan but that didn't mean he could come up with little ideas of his own.

He walks slowly toward the tents. An idea but he just hoped it worked. He pushed his nose slowly into a tent, trying to be careful. He could smell them but he couldn't see them! He tried to focus his poor vision on the prey. Just when he thought nothing was in here he saw movement and he knew then that someone was in here. He had to be quick. He was getting two meals tonight? What luck! He was hungry after all and though that last one was delicious it wasn't as filling as he wished. He opens his mouth and grabs hold of everything, hearing a cry he knew he got it and clamped his teeth over it, closing his jaws before it made a alert and he swallows the odd fabric around it. He didn't like it. He didn't complain as he swallows his second meal down whole. He could hear weak cries coming from it showing it still had a little life in it but there was no alerting the others as the next slid down his throat and into his belly.

He saw two more tents and makes his way to the last tent. He pokes his head in and saw his next meal perfectly thanks to it's shivering. The fabric was off his body and it's feet were closest to the tent entrance and he licks at them, getting a taste of the bareness of the feet. There was a stir but his soon to be meal didn't wake up. He opens his maw and took in the bottom half of the prey easily. The prey lets out a tired sound but it became a confused whine as the rex pulled the meal out and swallowed the first half down easily and closed his mouth to muffle the scream that came and the struggle but he easily swallows it down and the feeling of the wiggling felt so nice all the way down to his awaiting belly where the wiggles continued.

He had forgotten the last prey who had witnessed his friend get swallowed alive by the T-Rex. The last prey ran into the jungle, forgetting the boats as he ran and there was another predator waiting. He could only get out a cry as sharp teeth and a pink maw went over his body and pain then darkness.

Rayner had seen the last meal disappear and he went after it only to hear a cry and saw.. her. Another rex who was eating his prey. He growls but said nothing else. Females were stronger then males, he knew that all to well and she was familiar.

She looks up at him with a arm hanging out of her mouth. "Sorry, was this yours? I didn't know" She said but just swallows up the meal. And he shook his head. He had his meal so he didn't mind. And he had to admit that she was at least a little polite about it. He walks past her and she follows him, feeling like she needed to.. maybe to see if he was hunting still or maybe just some love she was feeling.

The fishermen would never come back to their island. Adding yet another warning on never to come to this cursed island...

End