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“This…is where you live?” Oceania gave a nervous grin, but she nodded anyway. “Y-Yeah! Is there…something wrong with it?” “Well…it’s just…so small… This is no place for an Albertosaurus to live…” Oceania blinked at that, her head tilting to the side questionably, “Where am I supposed to live?” “Someplace much much bigger. If you insist on living on the beach then you could at least pick out a cave that’s arguably much bigger than t...

“Hey! Oceania, are you ready to celebrate pride?!” The massive tan Albertosaurus turned as Fern was sliding down the cliff to land in the sandy biome that Oceania lived on. She gave a tilt of her head, “Pride? What’s that?” “You don’t know what pride is?!” Fern shook her head, “It’s when you celebrate…you! You celebrate being yourself and being proud of who you are! It’s a way for you to express yourself and show your true self!” Oceania blinked ...

It was summertime, and Oceania was not doing well in this heat. It doesn’t help that she’s covered in fur so the heat is even more unbearable for her. Luckily she does live on the ocean, so the ocean breeze saves her on days like this. But right now… gosh, it’s bad. It’s so bad that she just wants to lay in the water all day and not do anything. But she’s got to eat and find some other water to...

It started out as a normal day for Fern, a normal and simple day. She was out searching for some food in the deserted town that she lived in. It was peaceful, there were no other dinos out, heck, there weren’t even any predators out today. It was peaceful, and quiet, even the birds were chirping for her. But, the birds suddenly left her, and she found that quite strange. Birds don’t normally sleep until the sun goes down, but the sun isn’t down yet. Is there another dino around, ...

Spots figured that today was a good day to go fishing. It was a bright and sunny spring day, it’ll be a perfect day to spend outside fishing, Spots thought to himself. There wasn’t a single cloud in the sky, so he didn’t have to worry about rain. There was a slight breeze, but nothing that would make it annoying for him to fly. Easy peasy, Spots figured. However, when he pushed past the foliage and vegetation to his typical fishing spot, he paused when he noticed something. Someo...

Ruth wasn’t looking forward to this, but desperate times have come upon her and she needs to eat something. Though, as Ruth stared at the ants crawling over her paws, she grimaced. Sure, she knew it was healthy for her to eat bugs. But this… Even the thought of eating something like this makes her skin crawl. Ruth can tolerate a lot of things, but bugs? She’s not sure why, but just looking at bugs creeps her out let alone touching one and now eating them? Ugh, she thought ...

Even though Ruth has no problems hunting at night, she often finds it easier, there are several reasons why she rarely does ever hunt at night. Well, one, everything is asleep so it's hard to spot something lurking in the darkness when they don’t move! For all she knows, that pinecone hanging from a tree could be a squirrel! Or a bird! And two, it’s loud! If she thought the daytime animals' noises were loud, goodness, it’s nowhere near as loud as the nighttime bugs and ani...