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Randolph awoke in the middle of the night to find Rebecca gone. Normally, that wouldn’t have alarmed him. Him and his clutchmates were closer than their cousin Saika’s feathers, but they all needed their space from time to time, though Roxanne was more prone to it than the elder two. But Rebecca hadn’t wandered off for a rambling walk in the woods lining their territory, she’d gone out, alone, into the depths of the Atlantian jungle. And Rebecca...

“Before we start I just want to say this is a judgement free workspace. So long as the Queen has seen you as an Ally of Atlantis, I will try to avoid the question of why a carnivore of all things is helping us spread our influence. “ Paradise spoke, eyeballing the white and grey Albertosaurus and barely keeping the questioning and suspicion out of his voice. The brightly colored yellow and green Oviraptor shifted a bit nervously in place, dancing on his feet...

When Tom arrived at the dense forests surrounding the mountains of Isla Kela, he immediately forgot why he was there. While normally a diligent young Iguanodon, pleased to serve Queen Rhys in whatever way she demanded, something had caught his attention and refused to let go. As he tipped his head back to sniff the air, the smell came stronger on a lazy breeze that wove between the trees. Something sweet was waiting for him in the forest, and he would not ignore...