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While unguarded, the treasury of Atlantis still had its defences in the form of its solid metal walls, double metal doors and a large lock bolting said doors shut. The plants pried jealously at the minute gaps in the metal, like they were furious to be denied entrance to any part of their domain. Every inch of Atlantis was covered in their mutant plant life, crawling into every kind of habitat that the dome supported. Still, for who knows how many years, the vau...

Marble, a dark, muted green tabby iguanodon with spikes adorning his dorsal line, had long been a jailor of Atlantis. Not that they had much issues down here, until the outsiders started pouring in, but there was the occasional rebel he had been tasked to apprehend. He had worked alongside his colleague, Gaol for quite some time. His quilled companion had a pale base coat with a much darker sable and midline, as well as some very distinguished blue dimorphic str...

As summer rolled in, the land and sea became warmer, and if given the choice, Swavelli always chose the sea. To her, warm air was oppressive; it settled on her shoulders like a great tower of stones, pinning her beneath its weight. A hot day on land meant she was doomed to sloth until a cloud came by and passed over the sun, granting her some reprieve. The ocean was another story. A warm ocean was a cuddle from Seffe’s feathered pelt, a hip-bump from ...

The night was calm as ever down in Atlantis- unnaturally still, cool but still moist with the wetness that never seemed to fade. The plant-covered gates of the queen's compound were closed down, shut for the nights- no guards remained outside, confident that nothing would be able to breach their sheer, unstoppable walls. But little did they know, something already had.   A dark shadow splattered with pale yell...

Hart was pretty tired of dealing with work. He was mostly just excited to head back to Atlantis. Between leaving with Lobo to the expedition site and the tireless work from Opal digging and finally working with and training the basics to Hippocampus he was exhausted. He just wanted to go home.. But with the seismic activity, how much longer would he even have a home? If the seawater kept coming..  He tried not to thi...

The time that Hart had spent with Opal had been exhausting to say the least - but finally he had been given a new assignment. This assignment was something a bit different than he was use to- it was another seed run like he was use to, but this time his partner was a rather.. Interesting character.  “My name is Hippocampus.” He had said, looking a bit awkwardly at Hart,”You can just.. Call me Hippo. If you want, of course.” Hart stared down at the juvenile Oviraptor. It...

As they were picking the last of the goodies from the table, Tony felt something warm rest on his shoulder. He looked back with his mouth stuffed guiltily with sweet leaves and saw a large scaled Iggy covered in scars. He was so tall that Tony had to tilt his head up to see his face. "The queen is ready for you," the Iggy said solemnly, like he was delivering the most important news of his life. Tony fought to swallow...

The central court of Atlantis loomed high over the trees and the sight of it added some spring to the Euoplos' steps. They were leading their posse of surface dwellers back down to the court for one simple reason; both were determined that these hard workers received some kind of reward. It took some convincing to bring the three of them back down into the dome but the promise of rewards and all the food they could eat was enough to bribe them. They knew Tony wa...