I am Raw a dinosaur

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His recent activity had been far less than satisfying for the male. His tongue laced over his snout with the craving sensation covering his body for a fight for blood and more. Rentaro had easily been frustrated for weeks since the weak little bitch he had claimed had vanished. If he say her again he might as well slit her throat. Regardless though, it was nice to finally relax near the lake after the pack lands. His tail flicking behind him, pale blue orbs watching the terrain in the hopes that somehow a unsuspecting victim would appear to play a game with him. Resting upon the shores, he crossed his mismatched forepaws.
Rentaro's muzzle opened up into a yawn, tongue lapping over the roof of it. His canines sharp and longing if anything this boredom made him want to jump off a cliff or rather throw someone else off of it. Patting his tail against the ground, Rentaro waited for something to come into view to clamp shut on his jaws. Maybe something finally interesting would happen.