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Ignis flapped his wings, rapidly beating them in order to gain altitude in the air as his harsh gaze scorched the land below as fiercely as fire. Somewhere nearby, there was an oviraptor. He had been following the tracks for hours now, and the trail was getting fresher and fresher. It was almost time.   By his side were two much larger flyers, tropeognathus. While normally Ignis preferred to fly solo, the stra...

The wind over the island was good today. Leaves waved slowly back and forth in the wind, making a gentle sound as they brushed together. Flowers danced and bobbed on the ground, making their bright colors all the more attention grabbing. In the valley many creatures moved- herbivores with their loud, booming calls, gently guiding their young hatchlings and teaching them the way of the world. Carnivores, with their sharp teeth and claws, so gentle when it came to...