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Another year, another failed bower…   Paradise sighed to himself. He thought this was his best one yet, especially after finding out how to get the vines of light he found around human dens to actually glow, thanks to the help of the Craftmaster. It took a good month or two of relocating the bower close enough to let the vine...

“Did you find anything yet?”    “Find any-what yet?”    “Presents. “    “Yeah, actually! I think. “ Gemini popped his head up from behind the sandy bank. The merle Anteosaurus looked across the way, clenched in his teeth was the ribbon of a square shaped present, wrapped up in metallic s...

“Bulrush.” A voice called, fuzzy and distant.   “Bulrush, Bulrush wake up.” It repeated.   Bulrush growled, throwing his tail tip over his snout. Just a few more minutes, he wanted to hiss but his words failed him.   “Bulrush, wake up. It’s almost the afternoon already!” The voice was insistent, a cold talon poking at his side.   Bulrush reluctantly opened his eyes with a hiss, dazedly lifting his head to look at the pa...