Literature

“You didn’t have to come.” Deerlegs’ feather crests were unusually flattened, framing her dome in a sleek and rather annoyed look. Embargo followed behind the taller female, stoically quiet as usual, as she wandered across the scrublands. He couldn’t really say that she was taking a direct route to their goal, because neithe...

Cinnamon rose up onto her hindlegs as the euoplocephalus waddled closer to examine her, eyes gliding over her feathers. Kielo’s eyes, which were obscured by the mask he wore, betrayed no emotion. However- each movement was slow, critical. As if preparing for the moment that Cinnamon would suddenly surge forward and barrel him over. However fighting had never been her strong suit, she would have to earn his approval in other ways…...

June… was alone. Not only was she alone, but she was completely, totally, and utterly lost. She had no idea where she was. Every direction she turned looked the same as the last. The same impassable dark water laden with algae, duckweed, lilypads, horsetails, and other water plants. Twisted, gnarled trees with knobbly knees and scraggly moss beards hanging off their branches t...

It was a rare day on the Kiama Islands that Buidhe stayed up late, or in this case, woke up in the night. A restlessness the massive dinosaur rarely felt rolling through his bones and flesh like a rumbling vibration. The sauropod usually slow and sluggish due to his size, hauling his massive weight to his feet from his sleeping spot, sheltered by sparse trees on the barren plain of the Kela Highlands. The grass which would be a vibrant green in the daylight less...

Moss had always been a curious Trope, some would say, a little too curious for her own good. She zipped and zoomed through the brush of the abandoned city, spinning and flying through broken windows as she did little tricks for only her own eyes to see. She laughed in joy, echoing through the walls and empty alleyways, reminding her she’s completely alone here. She scoffed at the lone thought that tingled in her hea...

Are you not entertained? “These warriors aren’t keen to let anyone pass through their jungle, but perhaps you can sway them. Only those worthy- who demonstrate interesting or entertaining abilities- may enter, and they seem interested in witnessing the skills of other dinosaurs! Perhaps if you can impress them by showing off a skill- such as acrobatic maneuvers or hunting pro...

Crossing Paths ( Age-up for : Jabberwocky & Apothic & Maul )- AgentShark & Lil Monster Writing by: Lil Monster Da gallery: https://www.deviantart.com/xxinsanenightmarexx/gallery Word count: 1,000+ ...

The jungle was hot, hot beyond anything that Bassoon had felt before. The overgrown foliage trapped the heat beneath the trees, and the massive amounts of water that came from them being underwater made the air extremely humid. Humid heat was the worst, the tapejara was quickly learning. Panting, the flyer let himself collapse in the cool mud with a groan. While far from cold, it was warmer than the actual jungle was.    ...

A trio of cryolophosaurus entered what appeared to be some dinosaur crafted area. The area was trampled and flattened. The round arena inside was even blocked with the use of logs, boulders, and stones. In a way it was meant to separate the viewers from the entertaining party. Reaper, a brown and white royal spiked male, Abandon, a green and black marked female, and G.R.I.M., a gray marbled male with a red skull dimorphic marking, all glanced around. Two euoplocephalus creatures sat across fr...

After a cool night, the sun began its ascent into the sky. The pinks, purples, and oranges fading out to a blue let Koralie know it was time for her to get up, especially after hearing her stomach rumble, crying for food. She looked at her new necklace she made for a moment, enjoying the interesting memory behind it of a past adventure. She started to eye the coast line with the rocks sh...

It was warm. Not unseasonably so, but compared to the relatively stable temperatures in the Alpha lab, it was warm. Almost hot, though not unbearable in the shade of the tall trees in the forest just beyond the decayed, sprawling expanse of an old, abandoned city. Gloam was relatively comfortable, resting her head on the smooth nest of quills that ran along Rime’s back. A hazardous pillow, if Rime suddenly bristled about something, but Gloam was quite certain ...

Doog was walking casually along the shoreline. He was sniffing at various things that littered the ground around him. Items like clams, shells, and even washed up dead seaweed. Haize was laying on the beach not far from him, enjoying her slight solitude in the hot sunlight. Cama, on the other hand, was following after Doog and was carrying a large striped Oviraptor on her back.  Tiikerikkakku looked pleased with himself while he sat astride this cloudy looking styracosaurus. “Ah, ye...

The tunnels were horrible. Ignis did not consider it an exaggeration, or a lie, or anything else. They were one of the worst things he had ever encountered on the islands. They were cramped, and musty, and the airflow was horrible. The three flyers were struggling to even fly down it, and had resorted to walking at one point as the dead air pushed against their wings.   Ebon and Jay were ironically much better...

This place was unnatural. A crime against nature, a prison to all those who lived within it. Thats what the twins thought, and their tapejara companion couldn't help but agree with them. Just to get down they had to slink through miles of worn down tunnels, making their way through the ocean in what was basically a narrow tube that could collapse at any moment. The two acrocanthosaurus had been almost too big to make their way through, the tunnels unhappily crea...