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7119: Flambé

“Hey lil guy, I hear you’ve got some skill with Atlantean cuisine!” Colubrid stares up at the black and orange therizinosaurus speaking to him, then over at his boyfriend, Fledge, who had just arrived with the stranger.  Fledge shrugs apologetically.  “You could say that,” Colubrid says cautiously.  “And who are you?” “Oh, yeah!  I’m Flambé, I wander ...

Carnivals and Fairs were known for the thrilling rides, rigged games, and chaotic atmospheres. The most popular being the games, but what was the second most sought after attraction at them? The food. Whether it be the voluptuous, juicy turkey legs… or the sweet berry delights, you always had a few you would dream about days before you actually arrive. This is what Antheia found herself doing on the way to the carnival. ...

Inumaki followed a delicious scent. It was out on it’s daily solo patrols, something she enjoyed greatly. She liked having a place in the colony and the other cryos, but it still valued it’s solitude, something special and familiar to it. However, an interesting scent on the wind had caught her attention. She didn’t know how to explain the smell in her head. It seemed like a mixture of things, something sweet, sour, tangy. Definitely something it w...

Kaiwi let out a long breath around the fur in his mouth as he finally felt the cow stop kicking. They were always a difficult hunt solo, but the meat was more than worth it. He let the neck drop to the ground and rolled his jaw, shaking the stiffness from it after locking down for so long. He was about to slash open the gut with his claws when a loud voice interrupted him and set his feathers on edge. "Hey there, budd...

Flambé would call herself a bit of a connoisseur, if you asked her what her favorite hobby was. Cooking was an art that had been long lost to their world- but proof of its existence and the tools used to do it were still everywhere if one looked hard enough. When she was young, Flambé had enjoyed playing with the strange instruments. She had even mixed dirt and water together to make ‘soop’, which he fed to her mother (who acted like it was delicious, but ...

"Did you hear about Flambé? She's cooking food, out of the back of an old building." the herbivore asked between bites of delicious red and blue berries. The second herbivore, taller and wider, was eating the leaves from the top of a tree. She curled her neck, dropping her head more to her friend's eye level. "What is...cooking?" she asked, her brow furrowed, a bit of leaf hanging from the corner of her mouth. "Oh!" the first one laughed, "she puts strange dusts...

The golden light of dawn was finally cresting the horizon after another long winter night, causing the snow to shimmer and sparkle. In the warmth of their den Calamira and her mother were just beginning to wake from a deep and cozy sleep. Sitting up clumsily the little Styraco released a massive yawn and shook her head as if to shake the drowsiness from her body. The well padded den was a refuge made all the more enjoyable by the increasingly low temperatures o...

 The carnival was in full swing, adding a touch of colour and joy to the rather gloomy winter season on the islands. The ubiquitous red flags and colourful banners inviting eager patricipants to various carnival-related events made Appy truly excited. The female often landed somewhere near the most interesting decorations, watching the busy dinosaurs at work with delight. Sometimes, when she chose to make her observations late in the evening, in addition to the busy reptiles, she could als...