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“They want tribute!” Rapture announces loudly as she returns to the others.  A grey utahraptor with white stripes along her sides perks up, but her companion’s eyes narrow.  The grey raptor is Foxglove, and her companion, a brown and dark-striped utahraptor, is Tiramisu.  Rapture met the two skulking around the outskirts of the court, none of them quite brave enough to go in and talk to the very large...

With Agnus' declaration the doors to the side of the hall opened and a line of Oviraptors hurried out. Each one carried a platter of food, some open to the air and others covered in cloches to conceal their contents. Kaiwi watched with interest as the Iguanodons' gangly servants placed plate after plate onto the long table, loading it to a degree where the table looked like it should be groaning under the weight. When they had crammed as much food and drink onto...

Kaiwi rolled over as he woke up, almost flailing at the amount of room he had to reach out. That’s right, he had been given a proper room instead of a cell overnight after finishing up his gardening work the previous day. He sat up to look through the small window, an improvement on his windowless cell but still seemed bleak and claustrophobic. He was really missing his apartment at this point, but according to the guards he could go home after this whole banq...

 Morning in Atlantis was unlike morning on the surface. The sun didn't quite rise- because there was no sun. Instead, the still working parts of the artificial sky jerkily lightened in quick brusts- resulting in quite an abrupt awakening.  Of course, Mary and Mintee were not woken by the fake sky- still tucked away deep in their “guest house” (cell). They were instead waken by the loud banking sound of something large slamming against their door before shoving it open. “Wake up...

When Lego pushed her way through a thicket of plants and held it back for the raptor trio, they ducked under her tail in a hurry, not wanting to keep her long. In the rush, Thistle ran straight into what felt like a tree trunk, a warm, fluffy tree trunk. Her head shot up and kept going up until it was craned back to finally see the face of whoever or whatever she had walked into. A black and white dinosaur stood before her, four legs, towering like a Shuno would...

Fearn walked the halls of the Court's main building with an encroaching sense of disgust. The Iguanodons had been so haughty and lording it over her and the other surface dwellers; she had expected their home to be less filthy! The clearing in the jungle that served as the court's main base of operations had been bad enough, the plants grew out of control and the nesting areas were in complete disarray, but the indoors were a different story entirely. Fearn wrin...