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6211: Paradise

The jungles of Atlantis were such a beautiful place. The plants located here were like no other on top the surface. Some were deadly and poisonous, bearing sharp thorns and tangling vines. Others were more subtle, releasing spores to daze and intoxicate their enemies. Still, others were more friendly, able to be used for healing or to fight of illnesses. Chlorophyll had never felt so at home before- the jungle welcomed here, the Atlantans shared much of her mind...

“Before we start I just want to say this is a judgement free workspace. So long as the Queen has seen you as an Ally of Atlantis, I will try to avoid the question of why a carnivore of all things is helping us spread our influence. “ Paradise spoke, eyeballing the white and grey Albertosaurus and barely keeping the questioning and suspicion out of his voice. The brightly colored yellow and green Oviraptor shifted a bit nervously in place, dancing on his feet...

Sweet scents flooded the clearing, the sticky sweetness of fruits and nectar which had never before touched the mouths of the strange Islanders. Alpine crawled cautiously over a fallen log, blue eyes locked on the clearing and observing the mass of bustling iguanodons. Their hulking forms were pristine and perfect with nicely groomed scales and finely preened feathers… They were beautiful, almost startling so. In the center of the mass Alpine could see her in ...

So after the scuffle not too long ago Piper was needing to find herself back in favor with the Atlanteans, they were kind of dubious of her ever since she was broken out of her cell by Towhee and the entire rebellion thing happened to pay the queen back for jailing her in the first place. Well, this was easy peasy, she just needed to work off her debt and show them they can get along! She wasn’t about to clean armor for them or something like that but Piper co...

Ghostlight plucked the feathers from the large bird she was preparing to be dined on. Every movement was careful and precise as she delicately set them aside in a small pile. Meticulous. She simply didn’t enjoy the prickle of feather quills on her gums, so she cleaned the carcass as well as she could. Though it was intended for someone else, she would ultimately be the one to pick the meat from the carcass. Anyone w...

The occurrence of the strange new flora that had begun to sprout across the Kiama Islands was strange, and something every dinosaur on the islands noticed. The talk spreading even between herbivores and carnivores who would in most cases usually not interact so freely, or with so little caution. But these new plants were a problem. A nuisance in some cases, a hazard in others. Vines that tangled and consumed massive swathes of the average food of the local herbi...

The arch was buzzing with activity by the time the strange pack reached it. Larry had been checking over his shoulder for hours to ensure his little proteges were still following and he could feel his shoulders lumping with relief as the other Oviraptors came into view. A brightly coloured male was standing on the outskirts and sorting seeds into bags when he perked up and noticed the approaching dinosaurs. "Larry! Yo...