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Perhaps they should have expected this, Diei thought as she and Noctis trudged through snow. She and her mate had been wandering around the far side of the human city, following whispered rumors of a building that had been made into some kind of festival where any and all were welcome. The two cryolophosaurus’s interest had been peaked- especially Noctis’s once he had caught the name; the lunar light festival. The purple cryolophosaurus was nocturnal in natu...

The night is chilly and dark- pitch black with no stars in sight- with biting cold wind. A perfect night to stay indoors and a pair of dinosaurs are doing just that- running from the cold into a nearby building, windows emitting a faint orange glow. The Lunar Light Festival has taken over the local museum in the two legged ruins nearby, and Cove and Frost were thrilled to visit it as the ringmaster kept the place warm for guests.    ...

Even in the middle of winter, bugs still managed to survive; granted, in much smaller numbers, but some were stubborn enough to find warmer pockets of the island to nestle down into, only emerging in the warmer moments in between the storms of snow. Great for the bug eaters, less great for Sugarsweet.    With his bright colors and sweet scent, the utahraptor was a common target for pesky bugs who attempted to...

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 ...

Rumors had been spreading far and wide across the islands for a while now. It was a cold winter, colder than usual despite the cloudless sky. No one was a stranger to frost nowadays, and the way it clung to your tail no matter where you hid. But the rumors spoke of a strange human building out of the city that was always bright no matter how dark the night was, and warm no matter how cold the winds blew. This was a place of ...

The beach was a lovely place this time of year, the warm sand a pleasant contrast to the cool water. Fish frolicked in the waves, coconuts rolled down the dunes, and birds screeched angrily at each other over scraps of food. Titania rolled around in the sand on her back, letting out a low sigh of relief as the warmth washed over her. She let all her worries and stress fade away, eyes closing as she huffed out a low breath. Her fanned tail stirred up the sand as ...

In the abandoned world once more overtaken by the ancient, there were not many good, safe places to get some family bonding time. Life was deadly enough as it was, even for the biggest of creatures; raising a family, and taking care of hatchlings, could be incredibly difficult. It was a challenge for sure; but when Iroke and Gorko had found Olca, they couldn’t leave her there. She was a euoplocephalus, an Atlantean- and many had not taken well to their presenc...

They were an odd trio, that was for sure- a pair of styracosaurus, one with deep scars across his face and sides, long healed but still pink- and a brown and white cryolophosaurus, blue eyes glittering good-naturedly. The three had been traveling separately, with Vulcan leading Crusader and Tyr traveling on his own, but they had merged together to safely navigate the night. That being said, there was a strange lack of carnivores- normally by now they would have ...

Soft snow crunched under heavy footsteps as a trio of large carnivores slogged their way through the frozen world around them. Soft grumbles and complaints were traded as they made their way, hissed between shivering teeth that gleamed in the clear moonlight. Kinich was the one to catch sight of it first, a clear bark splitting the air. “There!” He pointed with a long, dexterous claw, the other suchomimus and albertosaurus following it with their gaze. There...

The crowd at this abandoned human building was perhaps the biggest Quinn had ever encountered. The silvery grey utahraptor carefully ducked out of the path of the heavy feet of a passing therizinosaurus, raising his head and attempting to sniff out his companion. Quinn huffed in annoyance as he finally caught a hint- all the way on the other side of a room. With a sigh the raptor began to make his way through the crowd, thankful for once for the sharp spikes on ...

The festival was like nothing Felix had ever encountered before, especially during this time of the year. Usually the depths of winter were a miserable time, only made bearable by retreating to the thicker, more tropical forests. This winter has been especially harsh- Felix had even considered trying to retreat to the Atlantean dome to wait it out, but doubted they were in a good mood- most of the plants they had brought up were unable to survive the cold, only ...

Rime followed close behind her mate as they trailed through the once grand halls, left abandoned and forgotten by their creators along with the rest of their world. But tonight, the walls long dead were alive once more with the sound of laughter and stomping feet, trampling their way through the world in joyous partying that clashed with the outside world. It was a far cry from the alpha labs, despite the similarities; two abandoned buildings full of death and b...

Roseate huffed slowly to himself as he navigated the crowded halls of the museum, scanning the strange, long abandoned human site before him with little wonder and much annoyance. This festival was something unusual, for sure- a strange gathering of creatures of all species; mammal, reptile, sky and land, herbivore and carnivore. Even so, tensions seemed shockingly low. Hunter and hunted passed each other with nary a glance, the peace certainly helped by the free snacks of game and herbs to s...

The winter snow crunched softly under Hyperions feet as they carried him towards the welcoming, spread doors of the strange museum that had popped up overnight. The cold wind bit against his scales, but the press of yellow feathers again one side warmed him ever so slightly. Looking over, Hyperion couldn't help but feel some of his icy exterior melt away at the excitement in Solstice’s eyes. His mate was normally incredibly gloomy in the winter, the lack of th...