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Today was a great day! Today Boba was bringing her son on their first hunt! Pumpkin came rushing out of the temporary den they had created. Looking out into the sky and the plains around them. His brother, Emu, followed him with a loud yawn. Shaking out his feathers and blinking the sleep from his eyes. “Come on! We're gonna be late!” – “but we just got up? We can't be late to hunting..” emu questioned, pumpkin only snorted. And lowered his head, sniffing at the ground. They had to ...

Pumpkin was leading the charge, once again rushing forward and gaining some balance on his little legs. The juvenile had his head low, and his tail and back straight, just like how he would watch his mother run when chasing things. Emu, his more timid brother, was practically keeping his nose on his tail. Pumpkin could feel it brush against him every couple steps. They were allowed to explore on their own while their mother, Boba, hunted. As long as they didn't go far…    We...

It was early morning, the birds were singing, the sun had climbed the endless sky. Clouds shyed from the rays of the sun. The open planes were rather quiet. Ruffling could be heard bellow, in the open planes with rolling hills. Shuffling out of a shallow den, climbed a long legged carnivore. Slowly getting out, the large bistre brown Carnotaurus lifted her head. The sun shining in rays through her crests on her head, suddenly, with a violent shake. Her feathers spread out and flopped about wi...

Little Big Bertha had been prowling the woods for a while now. Her stomach growled, and she had to find something to eat soon. The large Acrocanthosaurus, even for just a juvenile, had heavy footsteps. Her tail swayed, and her feathers brushed against the wind. Lifting her head up, she opened her jaws, like she had seen a critter do in the past. Attempting to get a smell on the wind. After a couple of moments, she caught wind of someth...

The snow crunched, and talons rushed through the white lands. An angry snort, and a honk like snarl as the Carnotaurus charged forward. Lunging out moments before a deadly rock would have tripped the long legged carnivore. Horns caught a hold of the small, fuzzy creature, who let out a squeal as it flew into the air. Only for it to land in large, sharp teeth as they crushed down onto the bone and spine. Huffing, Neve turned and started to trot back, her tail swa...

Cold.. why was it cold! Drakefang hissed from his makeshift den, hissing at the cold. While the snow wasn’t as heavy on the beaches, what drakefang assumed was a cause of the ocean. The Cryolophosaurus slowly pushed himself out of his home, and stretched his body out. His tail swayed to the side as he leaned forward while his leg extended behind him. With a satisfied groan, the young carnivore turned and stepped along the ...

It was a cold morning. The snow had fallen within the tree’s even more than the night before. The little Styracosaurus laid at the entrance of her little home. Constructed that of a hallowed bush, and moss and other small trinkets brought in to make it cozey. The flower decorations have died for the winter. But that didn't stop it from being home. The dark grey cow raised her head softly, a frost forming around her snout due to the cold. Her turquoise eyes, softly looking down at the two bu...