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6215: Mischief

True to his word, Lockjaw stayed with the pachys until Embargo started to recover. Whatever plants he’d mashed and smeared onto the holes in Embargo’s hide, they were working. His breathing became a little easier, his eyes started to refocus, he was starting to have feeling in his limbs again. When he started to stir - when Lockjaw was sure that he hadn’t accidentally kill...

The newcomers to the islands had made things tense, strange, wrought… and troublesome. But despite that everything seemed fine at first glance. That is until you stepped in the wrong spot. The newcomers, strange flitting little creatures called Oviraptors had brought with them strange new plants, seeds scattering everywhere producing weird blooms that were noxious, painful, and in some cases even toxic all together depending on what you walked into first. Firs...

Themis was on a mission, a mission for Lucent, which granted it her full attention. Her brave leader had set off on his own recon, telling her to visit somewhere else to gather information on her own. Though she was loath to be parted from him she took this order with grave seriousness and had immediately broken out into a run from their pack's home. Her destination was the lava fields of Isla Pera, where tunnels had been filled with scattered seeds and swarming...