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The stagnant waters of Isla Kela's wetlands baked in the warm sun, filling the air with that familiar bog smell of decaying plant matter. The humid air invited an abundance of bugs to buzz around and fly through fine clouds of mist rising from the warmed pools. The canopy above threw mottled shadows in a nice shade of green onto the surfaces below, and the jittery shapes in the water scattered wildly when a tiny suchomimus fell into the waters with a splash. Kicking his legs to right h...

The alpha labs were always a harsh environment to grow up in. Fights were violent, and the individuals even more so. To survive in this hostile labyrinth of twisting hallways and dark secrets you have to learn quick and grow quicker. Being born into this place promises a rough start into life, but not always a hopeless one. As little light as there was, the old labs were alive and teeming with critters, predator and prey alike. Slinging between corridors, a young acrocantosaurus chased...

Cozy looked up into the starry night and full moon hanging in the near cloudless sky. The paras around her huddled together into one big mass of bodies resting against each other as they slept. It was warm in the midst of the herd, and the biting winds decided to stay low and light for tonight, instead brushing over the bodies as a mild breeze. As comfortable as this deep winter night was, Cozy simply couldn’t sleep. As carefully as she could, as silent as she managed, the rosy paras...

The old museum, long abandoned and dilapidated, still held vast amounts of displays and relics intact. Where humans would’ve paced between the stands and information panels, there was now an onslaught of whimsical decor and no end to festival activity unleashed. Cheron, ringleader of this peculiar event, claimed this vault of knowledge and preserved history as his base of operation, and the Lunar Light Festival was in full swing! The aerospace wing of the museum became the centre of ...

The previously overgrown vegetable fields have become a white landscape with fresh snowfall. The styraco herd has found shelter from the cold in the abandoned sheds and empty barns, alongside a variety of other creatures. The sheer number of animals filled the old barn, but it had just enough space for individuals to group in their own corners. Gwenn nudged the heavy barn gate for her to enter the building without inviting the snow in as well. She brought in a new bundle of dried grass...

“The fire days ago was insane! So weird to see the place all snowy again,” Gwenn exclaimed with a disbelieving chuckle. The styracosaur was trudging ahead as usual, though this early winter, she was leaving prints on a thin layer of snow rather than pushing through a knee-deep wall of it. She glanced back over her shoulder at Raze. He didn’t reply. He had been following her step, and didn’t even ask where they were going, which admittedly wasn’t unusu...

On cloudless nights, the sky has always been graced with a spectacular view of nebulae and countless stars. With human cities long left dark and void of pollution, a view like this is common, but no less breathtaking, as an arm of the Milky Way painted a bright streak into the near cloudless sky up above. The full moon illuminated the ground below in a soft, cold light, keeping most at ease and safe from dangers otherwise lurking in the shadows. Mute stood motionless on a small rise ri...

While others watched the disaster unfold, from Raze’s perspective the wildfire appeared suddenly and without warning. What started as mere embers grew at an unfathomable pace to a raging inferno, but at the time he wasn’t concerned with keeping up with local news to know of it. Raze didn’t notice the beginning of it, and barely woke soon enough to realize the situation unfolding around him. While he was hidden...

Island Kela is known as the mild island of the isles; its volcanoes are dormant and lava flows restricted to its more active neighbor island Pera. It may have been a discarded piece of glass acting as a lens, stray ashes and cinders making their way to dry foliage, or one overzealous pyromaniac, but the wildfire took everyone by surprise. The forest was just smoldering at first, thin veils of light smoke rising to the sky in one moment, but it grew hungry and destructive within minutes...

Dante thought it was over with the mess and gossip ever since he walked past the only evidence he saw and ignored. But it never stopped, no. The contrary took place to his ever-growing frustration. Wherever he went, he saw strange plants in strange places sown by strange individuals, and the numbers seemed to steadily stack up. More plants that don’t belong covered the grounds he called familiar. More strangers waltzed about like they owned the place. More chatter and panic and odd c...

Sergeant paced between the rundown bus stop and the long-empty jewellery shop across the street, shaking his head. He stopped occasionally, pursing his lips, opening his mouth before closing it again with a breath, and continuing his tight circle on the old asphalt. This is the most agitated Saskia has seen him in a while. She sat beneath the rusted panel of the bus stop’s roof with her snout following his restless walk back and forth. They hadn’t exchanged a word since she reporte...