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The snow crunched, and talons rushed through the white lands. An angry snort, and a honk like snarl as the Carnotaurus charged forward. Lunging out moments before a deadly rock would have tripped the long legged carnivore. Horns caught a hold of the small, fuzzy creature, who let out a squeal as it flew into the air. Only for it to land in large, sharp teeth as they crushed down onto the bone and spine. Huffing, Neve turned and started to trot back, her tail swa...

Cold.. why was it cold! Drakefang hissed from his makeshift den, hissing at the cold. While the snow wasn’t as heavy on the beaches, what drakefang assumed was a cause of the ocean. The Cryolophosaurus slowly pushed himself out of his home, and stretched his body out. His tail swayed to the side as he leaned forward while his leg extended behind him. With a satisfied groan, the young carnivore turned and stepped along the ...

It was a cold morning. The snow had fallen within the tree’s even more than the night before. The little Styracosaurus laid at the entrance of her little home. Constructed that of a hallowed bush, and moss and other small trinkets brought in to make it cozey. The flower decorations have died for the winter. But that didn't stop it from being home. The dark grey cow raised her head softly, a frost forming around her snout due to the cold. Her turquoise eyes, softly looking down at the two bu...