The main antagonist, was seen off searching for territory, and food to eat.

Killing Crusher and his family is his only priority to take over the entire island as he thundered on.

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15 months have passed since they hatched, their mother have always had to go hunt and make the kill, bringing the food for her babies, and they will continue to be fed, until they are old enough to be brought on a hunt, then when they reach adult size, they all have to fend for themselves.

As Crusher grew, so did his siblings. And they all watched as their mother brought them to their first hunting session.

Their first target that their mother was going to hunt for them and herself, was an Ankylosaurus, who was busily grazing with the herd of its own species.

The hatchlings were curious, watching their mother attentively as she began to silently stalk her prey.

The Ankylosaurus doesn't notice it, until it notices the large form of the mother T-Rex behind it, attempting to fight back, with so little time, Regina clamps her bone crushing jaws on the neck of the dinosaur and snaps it within 2 seconds of reaction time.

The hatchlings chirp at their mother, who then began to approach their meal curiously. Before they began to dig into the carcass, gorging themselves in their first meal, their mother looked on happily before digging in the carcass herself.

The family appeared to be enjoying the time they currently have with each other.

At least they are, or so they thought.

As they have almost finished their meal, the ground shook. Regina turned around to see what the noise was, following a loud roar.

But then, an hour later, the ground began to shake again,

and out emerged, another T-Rex.

Black Tooth, who represents a current threat to Regina's family, had ordered the hatchlings to run somewhere safe and hide.

Black Tooth: Why, if it isn't Rex's mate, who has now settled down from the heights to mingle with the commoners.

Regina: This doesn't concern you, Black Tooth. What gives you a reason to be here?

Black Tooth: This land was once mine to rule, until the little scrawny brats, the eldest of yours, was born.

Regina: That brat is my son, and Matencero's future king.

Black Tooth: Oh, I shall practice my courtesy. (Turns to leave, with sarcasm)

Regina growls, raising her tone of voice, sounding stern.

"Don't turn your back on me, ToothBall."

Black Tooth retorts with a reply of his own.

"Oh, no, Regina. Perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me."

Taking it as a threat, Regina growls angrily and yanks him by the neck and slams Black Tooth down, pinning his neck with her mammoth foot.

"Is that a challenge!?"

Black Tooth: Temper, temper. I wouldn't dream of challenging you.

Regina: Pity, why not? Too scared?

Black Tooth: As far as brains go, I got the lion's share, but when it comes to brute strength.... But I am afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool.

Black Tooth retreats into the distance and out of sight.

Regina signals for her hatchlings to come out now and that the area is safe enough.