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6245: Bowie

Fainel didn’t have as negative of an opinion on the oviraptors as some of the other inhabitants of the islands. She had no idea why they’d stayed hidden for so long, but maybe it was for good reason. They could have been trapped until recently, or were worried the larger dinosaurs would attack them—something that was, unfortunately, proving true. Either way, she didn’t regard them with suspicion, but compassion. So when she came across a single oviraptor, hardl...

Why did Blackwell ever bother going out today? He could’ve just ignored that stupid plant and left it for the rest of the island to figure out while he relaxed at home. But no, now he was begrudgingly following behind Bowie—one of the island’s new visitors—who seemed fine being completely oblivious to everything around him. They were currently on their way back to where Blackwell had previously left Maol, in hopes that the older oviraptor would take this kid with him and out of...

Blackwell could never catch a break.  Just when we thought his life had settled down, something had to stir it all up again. That something was a grotesque looking plant that was growing at the Grand Arch. There were whispers about dangerous plants popping up around the island, but Blackwell hadn’t believed it until now. The next day, Blackwell had asked around about the odd plants he spotted at the Grand Arch. A few helpful parasaurs informed him that some new dinos...