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7099: Bolide

Bolide pushed through the underbrush, the soft ground squelching beneath each step. She felt a small cold prick on her nose and scrunched her face a little. The snow was beginning to melt and there was now no time of day she could escape the constant feeling of damp. She had grown fast, too fast almost, and was still growing. The acro now towered over the height she had been only a month ago. On her back Bergamot let out a irritated chirp as she too was hit with a couple drops from the canopy...

     Bolide stuck her nose into the warm museum. The bodies of hundreds of dinosaurs of every age filled the space, keeping them all warm against the cold outside. The room she was looking into was a massive hangar like space filled with planes, engines, and rockets. Many were in ruins after the years of neglect and harsh handling from the dinosaurs that now called the area home. Looking around, she was in awe at the number of booths and games set up. There were hand-painted signs above so...