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What started out as a search to find the new dinosaur species had led Whisp and now two young hatchlings on a goosechase down a set of caverns far below the surface. The further they went, however, lights began to appear from above. Lamps, like the ones that were sometimes seen on the surface near an abandoned city. ‘Or the ones inside of the Alpha labs,’ Wisp thought...

     So... now what?        Frostbite was never one to waste time on any sorts of negotiations, or... er... what the Atlantians called... poly-ticks. Thus, trying to understand such things, for the pachy, was like trying to count crabs on the beach - by the time a handful are sorted out, a dozen more had dug up out of the sand... and a half dozen others had decided to dig back down again.         To make things worse, she had just been...

After some hostile incursions, Atlantis’s newest loyal recruits were employed to patrol the outskirts of the court and watch for suspicious activity.  Rapture found herself sent out alongside Dutchess, an enormous acro that strongly reminded her of some of the dark-pointed cats she’d seen roaming the islands. They met at the edge of the court, where tangled jungle turned into carefully tended garden.  A dirt tra...

“Tonight, there is to be a feast.” Boomed a mighty voice. The Tapajara trio had found themselves in service of Sela, an Iguanodon and member of the Atlantean court. Her coat was sleek and well-maintained, her status clear to see. “If you wish to earn the favour of the court, you may assist in setting up for tonight. There is much work to be done, and nimble wings like yours can be put to good use.” She instructed. Mac, Briar and Faire bowed ...