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                Among the denizens of Alpha labs, before the gates were burst open to the isles, the Acros had a peculiar life. Often times teetering right on the edge of life and death, where the strong could thrive and the weak were quickly weeded out. Only the strongest survived. Those that had hardened themselves in body, mind, or soul. Some had come to forgo one ideal over another, while other tried to hone all three.                 Prior to his moth...

Leyte felt a shiver of excitement run through her body, making it hard for her to concentrate on anything. For several days, the entire archipelago had been practically awash with the positive emotions of its inhabitants – the dinosaurs were passing on the news that a date of great significance to the islands was fast approaching. Leyte wasn’t actually sure exactly what it was all about. What’s more, she had the distinct impression that most of the excited dinosaurs weren’t sure eithe...

Mayde looked around the immediate vicinity with resignation. Her eyesight, as befitted a flying predator, was exceptionally sharp, but despite her best efforts, she could not spot anything worthy of her attention. The steep rocks on which she was currently perched were completely barren and devoid of most forms of life. She felt utterly alone here, but this state suited her. She had never been one of the most sociable dinosaurs, but in her current state she desired...

The dark gray, hard rock made an unpleasant sound as Nova's tiny claws scraped against it. The female clung tightly to the highest rock shelf, nervously spreading and folding her wings for several minutes. She didn't know what to do. The jungle, whose distant edge was just visible on the horizon, looked completely different today. It was no longer the typical dense, green forest, perpetually covered in a milky white, damp fog. Over the last hour, it had changed beyond recognition. ...

Matriarch jumped onto the steel railing that bordered the ship's side facing the land. She took a deep breath of the crisp morning air – spring was just blossoming, so the temperature was still rather low. The female looked up, feeling the gentle wind ruffle her feathers – it was a cloudy day. A lot had changed on the islands over the past dozen or so days. With the arrival of the new season, the surrounding landscape had completely transformed, making the areas she knew so well al...

Spring had a habit of sneaking up on you when you lived on Isla Kela. Pera was the temperamental sister, her seasons charging in and out like thunderstorms, but Kela was softer, subtler. It seemed like the snow melted millimetre by millimeter until one morning you woke to an explosion of colour and sound as the world began to wake up again. Amaryllis described it as the season ‘sneaking up’ on her, or at least that continued to be her excuse year on year as ...