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The cold season had been harsh and freezing for all the creatures that inhabited the islands, much more than in previous years. Winter was slowly giving way to spring, with sunlight now present for longer hours and leaving the darkness of winter behind. Traces of the cold season could still be seen across the landscape, with the snow crystals from the morning still lingering, still covering the ground, trees, and bushes.   The Utahraptors emerged from one of the sever...

The birds took flight in terror when a juvenile Styracosaurus emerged from among some fallen trunks and went in pursuit. As usual, it was followed and closely watched by a much larger one. The small one continued to search for the birds without paying attention to its surroundings, and when it reached a clearing, they disappeared into the trees and she watched as the leaves swayed in its wake, dropping some....

It was always the snowstorms. Patagonia always seemed to have bad luck every time a snowstorm hit the snowy steppe belonging to her pack. Visibility was becoming increasingly poor due to the weather, and the untimely Utahraptor found herself without the protection of her companions. She didn't feel upset but neither was she desperate to find herself alone and vulnerable in a situation like this, it wasn't the first time a snowstorm had surprised her without company so she knew exactly what ...