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Dawn had freshly broken across the islands when Oboe noticed the sound of soft footsteps coming from outside her small shelter. Said shelter was nothing more than a large leaf draped over a rock, giving the hatchling tapejara just enough room to nestle into the gap for some resemblance of safety.   The black and white tapejara froze. Still a hatchling she could barely fly, requiring take-off from a high up pla...

Spring had arrived- finally, having come in late enough that winter winds and chills had persisted weeks after they should have been gone. But finally the warm winds had blown in, bringing life back to plants and encouraging new ones to finally grow in. It was a prime time for the herbivores of the islands, bringing back the abundance of food that was the root cause for their numbers.    And they were taking ...

The Alpha Labs were a cruel and merciless place. It was rare that a pair was able to come together in an attempt to bring forth the next generation inside the artificial environment, and it was even rarer for their offspring to survive to adulthood. Other carnivores were more than willing to snatch an unguarded hatchling, even if one was a member of the same species. You had to do what you had to do to survive, after all. In the rare circumstance that hatchling ...

  The islands were flush with new life, every little corner and inch bursting with it. Birds sang in the trees as they called for a mate, and some weaved nests carefully out of sticks and feathers and mud to hold their eggs safely. Larger, predatory birds reunited with their lifelong mates, carefully adding to the nests they built while smaller songbirds hopped from mate to mate as quick as the wind.   ...

In the mountains of the island, there was a perfect spot for a fleet-foothed omnivore to hold his own. A rocky little valley, filled with surprisingly lush foliage cupped by crumbly stone walls and a small river of water draining down the slope. The ground would shake and rocks would fall when something too big ran past, making the terrain uneven for any but but the most nimble of dinosaurs. The area did not support enough life for most carnivores, as the only p...

The night was in full force when Specimen 5283 stumbled into the treeline of a forest, groaning in pain as he turned around to observe the bleeding wound on his shoulder. Driven by hunger, the lab grown acrocanthosaurus had dared to venture out of the human structure and away from his sister in an attempt to hunt creatures that could only be found outside the walls. Unfortunately, they were not easy prey as mocking stories had led him to believe. Those who chose...

The life of an acrocanthosaurus was a very lonely one. Even back before the event of Doomsday, where all acrocanthosaurus alive were trapped within one building, it was still not very friendly. (In fact, one could even call it the opposite of that: cannibalism was not uncommon.) And now that the massive predators were freed from the walls of the abandoned laboratory, it was even rarer for two strange acrocanthosaurus to bump into each other on their journey thro...

The cold that covered the islands in a thick blanket of cold and frost and sleet and hail was neight unbearable to the creatures of the island- even the feathered ones. Trico shivered in disgust as he felt the cold seep through the long feathers on his body, numbing his limbs and making him hiss out in pain. This was not pleasant. Trico hissed as he entered the den, back from a short scouting mission. He was unable to go much of anywhere with all the snow and ic...

Spring was just around the corner, and love was in the air on the two islands. All across the land animals were emerging from their den full of energy and ready to court and find a mate after the long and cold winter. The same was true for the more prehistoric creatures on the island. Across rolling hills and mountains the loud calls of parasaurolophus echoed as they danced and flaunted their bright colors for others to notice. Interested suitors gathered at the...

The storm had come overnight, shaking the island to its core as harsh winds blew across the sky, carrying heavy grey storm clouds that unleashed frozen rain that formed into an intense blizzard. Animals all across the islands buried into their dens- mammals and reptiles alike, modern creatures and those brought back. The whirling winds and freezing snow lashed against any who did not take shelter, forcing creatures to take shelter in their dens, their burrows, t...

The unexpected winter had been cold and miserable, and every creature on the islands was tired of it- even the night pack. Sure, the longer nights gave them more time for hunting, and the thick snow allowed them to track their prey better, but the cold that crept into every crack in their dens was not worth it.    Sirius shivered as he woke up from his sleep, the cold stone underneath his belly having grown c...

The blizzard has struck with little to no warning, turning the cold but colorful world into one of ice and sleet and wind. The roar that escape the orange cryolophosaurus’s mouth quickly got snatched away by the wind and snow, leaving him gasping for breath and half collapsed in the snow.   Katydid had been traveling on his own across the open wetland when the storm had hit, quickly obscuring his vision and ...

The Christmas season was here, and it was the season of giving- even for dinosaurs. All across the island dinosaurs were surprising their friends and family with heartfelt gifts, ranging from scavenged human resources to their favorite food and even pretty flowers.    However, Sirius had a bit of a problem. Every year while he was growing up with just his father, Comet had done his best to present his son wit...