Natsu woke with a Compy perched on his head. The sight would have been amusing to a human, but he found it a bit annoying. True, he'd developed a sort of symbiotic relationship with the scavengers-- they got a free meal, and he got parasites removed-- but it was too early, and he had the nest to think of. He snapped at the smaller carnivore, and it fled into the darkness. Natsu stood up, shaking off. The pack's home was one of the creators' buildings, a big rotunda that was quickly becoming overgrown. He's been hesitant to call this the pack's territory, since, when they came, they had found a disembodied foot from another raptor on the floor. But it was home now, and that was what mattered.