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6527: Sela

“Do I look good Briar? Is there anything on my crest? Do I look like a fool? Gosh, I hope we make a good impression.” “You look fine Faire, don’t worry. Tonight will be fun. Just keep in mind everything we’ve learnt.”   Faire and Briar stood fussing over each other outside large ruins, ...

“Tonight, there is to be a feast.” Boomed a mighty voice. The Tapajara trio had found themselves in service of Sela, an Iguanodon and member of the Atlantean court. Her coat was sleek and well-maintained, her status clear to see. “If you wish to earn the favour of the court, you may assist in setting up for tonight. There is much work to be done, and nimble wings like yours can be put to good use.” She instructed. Mac, Briar and Faire bowed ...

The queen had made her desires clear, expanding the garden to ensure if her people needed to move to the surface they would be comfortable and surrounded by familiar foliage. Powder had managed to lose Brambles in the jungle, an excellent chance for her to catch her breath from the relentless nonsense of her sister. On her way out of the queens hall she found a sad little creature crawling on the floor, a dark coloured tape was moving along the ground, headed ou...

Beautiful. At its heart, the dome built up from the ocean floor populated by lethal life and sealed away for so long was beautiful. Vibrant, lush greenery filled most of the dome, consuming that which the humans had left behind. Most of the buildings were almost swallowed entirely, invisible unless you knew where to look. What plants weren’t green were other brilliant hues ins...

When Lego pushed her way through a thicket of plants and held it back for the raptor trio, they ducked under her tail in a hurry, not wanting to keep her long. In the rush, Thistle ran straight into what felt like a tree trunk, a warm, fluffy tree trunk. Her head shot up and kept going up until it was craned back to finally see the face of whoever or whatever she had walked into. A black and white dinosaur stood before her, four legs, towering like a Shuno would...

"Last day, inmate!" a deep but cheerful voice woke Kaiwi from his slumber. As he stretched and yawned, he was surprised to see the call had come from Mantell, looking more friendly than he had ever seen him before. Even Guerilla had shifted out of his perma-scowl and was humming some song under his breath. "You two are in a good mood, do I dare ask why?" he asked as he joined them outside of his cell. ...

The trek through the jungle had been a long and hard one- and they were not nearly done yet. Snowshoe halted outside the compound, nervously worrying about her claws. The amnesiac had slowly been recovering more and more of her memories on the way over, and what she found… were not the happiest, to put it lightly. Part of her wanted to simply turn tail, fleeing back the way they had come. But it was far too late for that now.    ...