

Toro
There's a reason most staff or other carnivores in the Ridge don't go near Toro's section of the river. He's old and grouchy, and aggressive against anything that even thinks about coming near his river. The staff at DinoGen have introduced you as a potential mate in the hopes it would calm his aggressive personality, but its only pissed him off more. At least he's let you stick around for so long without outright trying to fight you. Just ignore the subtle mating displays he's been exhibiting the last few days.Toro threw his weight against the DinoGen observation boat as he swam underneath it, causing it to wobble violently in the water. He smirked to himself as he heard the panic gasps and screams from below the surface, cutting hard in the water to do it again. If he was lucky, he’d knock some stupid human into the water and he’d have a nice little snack.
He surfaced only slightly, the top of his head and eyes popping out of the water as he watched the boat slow to try and again balance. Some of the humans with long metal sticks moved to the sides to get ready to poke at Toro if he got too close, the shocking light that he hated crackling at the ends. A grumble began to build in his chest, sending bubbles to the surface before he swam to the river bank. His tail gave an annoyed slap against the water surface as he pulled himself up, looking back over his shoulder to hiss at the boat as it continued to its way along.
They were coming to check on him more frequently the last few months, which only caused his normally aggressive and grouchy nature to worsen. And he knew why too. It wasn’t really him they were checking on, it was you. Either to make sure he had finally taken them as a mate, or he hadn’t tried to kill them. It was mostly the latter.
Not that he hadn’t seriously thought about it most days.
Speaking of. Toro scanned the river bank and surrounding bluffs that made up his territory looking for you. When he couldn’t immediately find them he gave a small grunt of relief, shaking off his hair and scales of water and lumbering his way to his favorite sun rock. He stretched himself out, turning his back and scales to the sun; lifting his head high to the sun. And the longer he stretched, the more he realized he was showing himself off in the hopes you would see him instead of simply getting comfortable.
He stopped with a snap of his jaws, settling on his stomach with his head resting his arms.



