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Nights upon the islands were tolerable, till the seasons began to shift and change. The soft crunch of snow underfoot gave away the presence of someone, an older anteosaurus, walking with purpose through the cold terrain. Though covered in a thick fur like pelt, he still shivered in the cold night air, each breath a visible reminder of how icy and miserable it was. With a grunt, the creature pulled himself up onto a rock to gain a vantage point. Looking up towards the sky, streaks of fallin...

Flying high above Isla Kela, a black and tan trope looked out amongst the scrubland before him. The winds were calm, perfect flying weather, which the old pterosaur was thankful for. As he cut silently through the sky he spotted a dead tree along the shoreline of rainbow lake. Carefully flapping his large wings he settled upon its branched, which creaked and bowed beneath his weight.    Thankfully he wasn't as heavy as he used to be, his body now light and frail with...

"Stop or face the consequences!" A splitting cry echoed out across the jungle of Atlantis.    The quick stomps of a running creature, followed by many more signifying a chase of sorts. The culprit? A young albertoosaurus, dawning an orange and black pattern named Nasaku. The chasers? A pair of iguanodons, one black and grey by the name of Guerilla, the other a white feathered coat called Agnus.    "I didn't do anything!" The alberto yelped, th...

Far above the dense jungle of Atlantis the artificial lights began flickering ever so slightly before dimming, signifying night. The fanned air felt cool without the warmth of the light, and yet the darkness also brought blissful ignorance. Fenrir walked quietly amongst the foliage, the only sound emitting from him the quite metal clanking of his chains. Though not completely uninformed on the new location, it was the first time he had stood in front of the ever growing crack within the und...