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The duo had been walking for quite some time, so they weren’t surprised to see that the sun was already high in the sky. Its warm, bright, yellowish rays cast a pleasant glow over the island, making every colour around them appear more vivid and vibrant than usual. The sky that day was almost cloudless, so nothing stood in the way of the light – falling onto the surface of Isla Kela at almost a right angle, the sun’s glow cast hardly any shadows. They had left Atlantis far behind...

It was nearly midday, and the gardens of Atlantis were teeming with all manner of dinosaurs. This time, however, the Atlanteans were not working at all – the oviraptors, even those standing beside the numerous flowerbeds, did not deign to cast even a cursory glance at the growing plants, and the many euoplocephalus in the area, some still in full armour, paid little attention to those passing by. Only a few royal guards were still standing guard, their stern faces flanking the crowd as they...

Slug gazed longingly towards the distant (at least in the mind of a young oviraptor hatchling), vast jungle—so immense, in fact, that it seemed almost infinite. The soaring trees, beginning to grow almost at the very edge of the forest, stretched upwards persistently, reaching almost to the very top of the dome. Their leaves, which anywhere else in the world would have been so small as to merge into a single, shapeless, green mass, were here of astonishing size – even from where she stood...

Mayde looked around the immediate vicinity with resignation. Her eyesight, as befitted a flying predator, was exceptionally sharp, but despite her best efforts, she could not spot anything worthy of her attention. The steep rocks on which she was currently perched were completely barren and devoid of most forms of life. She felt utterly alone here, but this state suited her. She had never been one of the most sociable dinosaurs, but in her current state she desired...

Costel, still weary from his recent, intense exertion, was panting heavily. Although spring had well and truly taken hold of the archipelago, the temperature was not particularly high – with every laboured breath, wisps of water vapour gathered around his nostrils, slightly obscuring his vision. The male blinked a few times, almost frantically, as if trying to shake off the sight. It didn't help him much. He could taste the fresh, warm, metallic taste of blood in his mouth. Before hi...

Bolide shuffled into the clearing, feeling exposed. It was her first time attempting to court anyone besides Palindrome, she had never properly courted a male before. Palindrome had gently urged her into the arrangement so they would have some eggs to hatch together. She wasn’t uncertain about that part, they had talked about it for a while now and agreed on this plan. It was the idea of courting a male that puffed her feathers. There were many acros in the clearing, some male some f...

Sidewinder drew in some fairly warm, slightly damp air through his nostrils. He was pleased with the sensation. Not so long ago, when temperatures could drop below freezing during the winter months, the icy air had unpleasantly irritated his sensitive airways. He wasn’t particularly accustomed to harsher weather conditions. No wonder, really – his body was covered in sparse feathers that didn’t provide much insulation against the cold. Sidewinder undoubtedly preferred the warmer seasons...