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A storm was brewing. Silver could smell it in the air, the fresh tingle of ozone that forecame what was to come. Agitated, he lashed his feathery tail around before looking back onto the den where his friend and his son rested. Their den was well hidden, on the edge of a forest and carved underneath a rocky outcliff to create a warm, if cramped burrow. He scowled lowly, before crawling back into the den. “A storm is coming.” He murmured lowly. Comet lifted h...

Sirius surveyed the area around him with a critical eye. Tall walls of stone rose up around him and his pack, trapping them and feeling like the walls of a cage. Piles of rubble and strange materials littered the floor every few steps, the scent worse than one of a rotting carcass. His father had told him that his place was known as a “city”, somewhere that had been created by humans. While they might have vanished, the remains of their rule was left behind ...

The moon was bright and high in the sky before Sirius got a chance to sneak away from his packs den. Carefully he inched past his father and Silver, checking every other step that they were still asleep. It only took a few minutes for him to finally escape the den, but even those few seconds felt like a lifetime. Soon Sirius was running across the forest, following a path he knew by heart as he made his way to their meeting place.   ...

Moonstone yawned widely, flicking her crested head around sleepily. She slowly padded after her mate, Solstice, the larger styracosaurus craning his head around in order to observe his surroundings with a critical gaze. They were padding past a human made pathway, long overgrown by various foliage that snagged at their feet as they walked.    While normally the pair avoided this part of the island, the ghostl...

Life as a herbivore was a constant challenge, but, usually, finding food was not one of them. The tropical islands of Kiama were warm and lush, with all kinds of environments and plant life found all across it. But that was the problem. With so many species of plants, many non-native to the island, it was hard to tell what was safe to eat or not. Every herbivore born into a herd, nurtured by their herdmates, were taught what to eat and what to avoid. However, wh...

The day was sunny, bright, and warm. The perfect day for adventure or so Cosmos thought. Having been the first one to rise from the depths of slumber, he was already wide awake. Lovebird and Verdant had always complained about him waking them up in the early mornings, but he never let their grumbles stop him. Someone had to get them going! Turning around to the siblings in the den, he pressed his nose against Verdant, nudging him awake.   ...

It was a normal, if grim scenario. A dark coated cryolophosaurus, hide as dark as night, had hurried off with an egg stolen from its nest. And now, he was about to enjoy his meal. The small blue egg was clasped in the theropods claws, slowly brought up to his mouth. However, the cryolophosaurus was so fascinated by the egg, he did not notice the shifting sky behind him. Just before he took a bite, the sky turned dark, and a sudden silence swept the near night. S...