He walks out of the underbrush and then he sees the worst thing that he ever could. Rory's deceased body is the first thing he sees. Her brown feathers lie on her lifeless body, all bloodied up. Her once beautiful green eyes, now pale and lifeless. He then noticed two other bodies lying on the ground. Rocket's green feathers were now blood red, and on his side there was a wound that was so deep that you could see his rib cage. Blood was poring from his mouth. The red liquid was fresh and new. Speckles didn't even want to go and look at Dory's or find his parents. He then ran. He ran as fast as he could. Faster then he ever ran.
Run Speckles.
Run.
Faster then you ever have.
Run.
Just run.
It doesn't matter anymore.
You'll never see them again.
Go run.
Run like if you don't, that tyrannosaurus will get you.
Run Speckles.
Run.
Please.
Do it for me.
   A few hours later, Speckles is sleeping in a cave, many miles away. A brown feathered creature, runs past him. But then turns around smelling his scent. She slowly walks towards the blue velociraptor. She sniffs him and then cocks her head. Though she was older then him, she was still young and around the same age. She nudges his side and realizes he is slightly injured. He flinches which startled her.
   "Huh?" Speckles said tiredly, "Who are you? And what are you?"
   "Ummm. Well," she hesitated, "I'm Cora. Cora the utahraptor.
   "Oh I'm Speckles. A velociraptor" speckles replied.
   "Nice meeting ya," Cora said, "But velociraptors don't live here, so why are you here?"