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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...

Soft ashes held the form of footprints traveling down the cascades of long cooled lava, and the cool winter air was masked by the heat of Ashlands Mountain. It had been three years since Sangura had felt ash and basalt beneath her, but she was not a curious teen exploring lands that her herd had called forbidden, this was a rebellious daughter returning home to her mother after running away. Sangura felt uneasy in the Ashlands, but it was not because the landscape was drained of any co...

It was a fine day in late summer on Isla Kela. Strong rains had just fell across the island yesterday, leading the plants across the land a nice and lush green color, which contrasted against the deep blue sky. A herd of Styracosaurus, returning to the lowlands after the storm, had kept to higher ground to avoid potential flash flooding. A concern given much more weight given the newly added members of their herd: A large clutch of hatchlings.  ...