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Three dinosaurs followed Mantell as he entered the court’s primary building.  The smallest was a cryolophosaurus, brown with dark blue blanketing his back.  Shepherd’s yellow eyes glinted as he looked around, keenly observant.  The second was a suchomimus, mottled grey and crested.  Tempest’s gaze followed their guide instead, watching the green iguanodon navigate the building.  The last- and largest- was a tan and black therizinosaurus, ducking caref...

Another howl ran through the forest and spilled out as an eerie echo over the glade. The first one alone had Cozy’s feathers bristling and her nerves on edge. She might be fully grown now, but her encounter with one ferocious wolf in her youth was enough to burn that memory into her mind. Horrid growls, piercing eyes, and snapping teeth. More hollow voices join the canine...

The banquet still hummed with activity as Blackmist watched over the proceedings with a sharp eye. So many outsiders were here, eating Atlantean food in such a jovial manner, he felt he couldn't let his guard slip for even a moment. Movement in the treeline immediately caught his eye and he braced for a pack of outsiders to come charging through, but he was surprised to see a familiar pink, feathery head poke through. ...

The Styracosaurus in question had been hanging around the Court for a few days now, long enough to familiarize himself with their scents and the colors of certain individuals. There had been one that had caught his eye — perhaps for the naturalistic appearance he sported, sandy brown with a dull, dusty red saddle, and thick black stripes along his midsection that cut the browns and whites in half.Today, Scavar had found it in himself to approach this interesting individual, his ...

Their bellies full from the banquet, the raptor trio began to make their excuses. "We can't leave the surface for long." "We have territory to defend!" "We don't want to be any more of a bother."  Eventually their excuses wheedled their way into getting an escort back through the wate...

Here, Whittaker thought he'd never see the day that Scavar's pride got him into real trouble. Styracosaurus were practically built to endure, sporting thick muscles and sturdy frills the likes of nothing else dwelling within the Kiama Islands. That was why he was so headstrong in the first place. That was also why he was the one tied to this tree, and Whittaker wasn't! When a midday stroll in search of mice lead the young Cryolophosaurus to his friend—Scava...

Boneice stumbled through the thick jungle. The vines here were very thick and some curled with thorns protruding. The icey, sunspotted Oviraptor was leading another fellow companion through the thick jungle, Cactus. “Come on, spikey head! Don't you wanna see this dome?” She taunted playfully.    It had been a long walk to reach this dome, a long slog ...

The gold tokens glimmered in the dappled sunlight, Eira sniffed them cautiously. Examining the items with great attention, deft claws carefully plucking out any of the coins which had been dented or rusted. It was disappointing really, most of the coins here and Doe had managed to find were damaged and unlikely to impress the elegant iguanodons. Feathers fluffed and smoothed as Eira lifted another coin in her beak, tossing it to the side with a loud metallic ...