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Post by Theropod on Jan 7, 2014 15:05:32 GMT
Strype woke up in her den. Slowly, though. She was desperately tired, she had slept for barely 3 hours last night. And then she remembered why... She shuddered. Immediately, she listened. No sounds at all, except for the drip, drip of water falling from tree leaves onto the damp ground. She looked around. Nevada was still there, still asleep on the right side of the cave where the wall was jagged. 'I will fix that up for him later' Strype thought. She didn't see the raptor family though. They had probably returned home, she figured. Strype poked her head through the thick bushes, and looked around outside.
It looked exactly the same, just with no snow. The 6 inch snow that had covered the ground had all been turned into water. There were puddles everywhere, and they were sloshing around violently in the wind. The sky had cleared up, and was back to a dull grey colour. The fog was back to normal, much better than yesterdays fog, and now she could see the jungle below. The jungle below... Strype stared at it in shock. There were large patches of the jungle, mainly in the centre of it, that had been burned away by fires. Around the edges, a lot of trees had fallen down, and the ground had seemingly been liquefied. All in all, it was very minor damage to such a huge jungle, but it looked very different from her home. She checked on Nevada; he was still asleep. "Let's do this then" She mumbled. She started to carefully tread down the mountain.
When she reached the bottom, she was relieved. The jungle entrance was no different. She was certain that the jungle would recover now, and was very happy about this. 'That's all I needed to see, really. What a waste of time!' She thought. She started to walk back up her hill, when she saw the top of it. The trees had been stripped off the top of the hill. The top of her hill looked like a wasteland. "Holy crap..." She whimpered. If she was only another kilometre up her hill, anything could have happened to her. She shook her head, and began the long journey back to her home.
Just a couple minutes into her journey, she noticed the ground getting very wet. This area was very flooded. "Wait a second..." Strype said to herself. "This was were the raptors lived...". Strype bolted to the raptors home. She found it caved in, with water flooding out the holes in the entrance. Strype was shocked for a long moment, but eventually she realised they were trapped inside. Suffocating. She knelt down, and stared into the ground. She was extremely upset; she had lost her only long term friends. But then she heard some light crying from behind her. She turned on the spot, to see the family of raptors cowering inside a hole in a tree. She immediately rushed over to them.
"Jesus, are you guys okay?" Strype asked. "No, not really. Our home is gone." The father raptor answered. "Please help us... Please" The mother begged.
Strype immediately instructed the raptors to find shelter in her home. And with that, they all headed back up the hill. Strype was going to build these raptors a new home, higher up the mountain. They would be safe there, and Strype didn't want anything to happen to her friends. She eventually made it to her home, and watched as one by one the raptors entered her home. She slowly peeked inside, to see the raptors starting to find a nice place to rest. Nevada was still fast asleep. Strype took her head out of her home, and started to follow her stone path. She was not letting a storm ruin her routine.
She made it to the hot spring, and took a huge gulp of water. Nice, warm water, after a long, cold, wet night. It was heaven. Strype was about to head off, but she realised she didn't have any real plans for the day. "Oh, what the hell!" She yelled. She slowly entered the hot spring, and lay down in the nice hot water. She was neck deep in happiness. "Mmmmm" She moaned. This was so relaxing. She started to day dream, and forgot about last nights traumatic events. But a noise from a distance made her snap out of it. Strype realised that Nevada had woken up, and he was coming over. Nevada gets closer, and says that he needs to go to where he came from. However, Strype s afraid that it's still dangerous on lower terrain, and everywhere else seems to be flooded. She tells him to stay, so he does so. Nevada is starting to feel hungry now, he hasn't eaten anything in days. He sees a dead Tenontosaurus that got crushed by a huge tree trunk, which fell on its back and killed it instantly. The massive tree trunk had crushed its ribs completely. Nevada gets closer to it and takes a chunk off the dead animal, tearing the dead Tenontosaurus' trapezius apart. The tree trunk's weight was causing a lot of blood to head to one part of the dinosaur's body, and when Nevada ate a chunk off it, a lot of blood sprayed on his jaws. Nevada's nasals, maxilla, premaxilla were covered in blood and so was anything between his premaxilla and his parietal. All of those skull fragments that form Nevada's skull were covered in skin, which by itself, was covered in blood. After eating his fill, he headed to a small, temporary creek that was formed by the storm and drinked from it, cleaning most of his blood-covered head. The water was nearly freezing, and he felt a few small ice fragments on his tongue melting in a matter of seconds due to his body temperature. His feathers were covered in very small ice particles all around his body, making his feathers look very "fluffy". The feathers at the top of Nevada's vertebrae, used for body language, reveal that he is very satisfied. After taking a drink, he comes closer to Strype and looks at the large hot spring, as a slight steam goes up due to the high water temperature. Nevada places his feet inside the water, it feels really good; The hot water breaks the feelings brought by the storm into tiny little shards. The fear caused by the storm was shattered by the satisfying hot spring. It was about 8 in the morning, and Nevada feels very relaxed. He feels his powerful gastrocnemius, tibialis anticus, quadriceps, femoral biceps, latissimus dorsi, serratus, abdominals, teres, spinalis capitis and basically every other muscle of his body getting the tension broken. He is now, in fact, very glad to feel relaxed again.
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Post by es1001 on Jan 7, 2014 15:23:18 GMT
Strype watched Nevada enter the hot spring, and saw his face light up in relaxation. Strype laughed. Nevada looked a bit uncomfortable, but then halfheartedly laughed back. Strype smiled at Nevada, and they started to converse. They talked for a while, it must have been around 30 minutes. They both learned lots of things about each other. Strypre realised how awesome it was to have someone that she could talk to properly. Someone of her own species. Strype was very happy. But, eventually the two giants started to get hungry. And so they exited the hot spring, and started the slow walk down the mountain.
Once they reached the bottom, Strype directed Nevada, and showed him her usual hunting strategy. Nevada seemed interested, but Strype could see his mind racing. He was questioning her tactics, obviously. Strype didn't mind though, and she just moved on. They crouched down low into the thick bushes and mud, even more camouflaged than usual thanks to the storm. There was a minuscule herd of Tenontosaurs just over a small hill in front of the Acrocanthosaurs, and they rapidly climbed it. They peered out between the thick trees, and saw 4 Tenontosaurs grazing on the only ferns that weren't smothered by mud. Strype was ready to devise a plan, but Nevada had other ideas. He, skilfully, crept down the hill and hid in the bushes not far off from the Tenontosaurs. Then, suddenly, he leaped out, and quickly grabbed one of the smaller animals. He ended its life very quickly, and dropped his kill to the ground. He roared in triumph, and also as if to warn the others to back off. Strype wanted to impress Nevada, so he wouldn't question her strategies anymore. She rushed down the hill, flanking the Tenontosaurs. But on the way down, she tripped over a fallen tree and landed with a sickening thud.
She looked up in embarrassment, to see Nevada staring at her, and the Tenontosaurs running away. Strype was filled with huge embrassment. She then realised her toe was hurting like hell. Her eyes widened, and she peered down to her foot. It was already very swollen. She had obviously broken her third toe. She stood up, and turned to see Nevada coming over to help. "I'll be right! I'll be right!" She said. Nevada backed off a bit. He returned to the Tenontosaurus, had a couple bites, and picked it up in his jaws. Strype was going to have to walk home.
It was a painful journey. She was whimpering all the way. Blood had started to leak out of a large gash on her toe, and it was starting to hurt really badly. She eventually got to her home, and she quickly rushed over to the hot spring to wash the wound. It looked a lot worse when it was cleaned. A huge gash had split her toe open, and it was very swollen. She started to question whether her toe was actually broken, but it still hurt like hell. She returned back to her house. She slowly entered, and lay down at the back. Nevada came in after her. He had followed her around all day, offering help. She appreciated it, but just needed to heal her toe. Strype realised she was starving, and sighed out loud. Nevada noticed this, and dropped the Tenontosaurus in front of her. Nevada smirked, and then walked out of the den. He had given her his kill! Strype scoffed down her meal, but when she had eaten her fill, she couldn't help but wonder where her new friend had gone off to...
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Post by Theropod on Jan 7, 2014 15:26:53 GMT
After the storm, Malcom was walking and inspecting the damage alone. He managed to be alone from the group and was taking a short walk. He could see burnt trees, burnt dinosaurs and the ground was littered with ash. Hot damn! he groaned to himself, Good thing I was far from the fire when it started! Or I would've been sent to hell!He was also being weary, for an Acrocanthosaurus could attack him at any time. (Malcom is like 200 kilometres to the South of the storm, it wouldn't have reached that land)
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Post by Theropod on Jan 7, 2014 15:50:09 GMT
Strype watched Nevada enter the hot spring, and saw his face light up in relaxation. Strype laughed. Nevada looked a bit uncomfortable, but then halfheartedly laughed back. Strype smiled at Nevada, and they started to converse. They talked for a while, it must have been around 30 minutes. They both learned lots of things about each other. Strypre realised how awesome it was to have someone that she could talk to properly. Someone of her own species. Strype was very happy. But, eventually the two giants started to get hungry. And so they exited the hot spring, and started the slow walk down the mountain.
Once they reached the bottom, Strype directed Nevada, and showed him her usual hunting strategy. Nevada seemed interested, but Strype could see his mind racing. He was questioning her tactics, obviously. Strype didn't mind though, and she just moved on. They crouched down low into the thick bushes and mud, even more camouflaged than usual thanks to the storm. There was a minuscule herd of Tenontosaurs just over a small hill in front of the Acrocanthosaurs, and they rapidly climbed it. They peered out between the thick trees, and saw 4 Tenontosaurs grazing on the only ferns that weren't smothered by mud. Strype was ready to devise a plan, but Nevada had other ideas. He, skilfully, crept down the hill and hid in the bushes not far off from the Tenontosaurs. Then, suddenly, he leaped out, and quickly grabbed one of the smaller animals. He ended its life very quickly, and dropped his kill to the ground. He roared in triumph, and also as if to warn the others to back off. Strype wanted to impress Nevada, so he wouldn't question her strategies anymore. She rushed down the hill, flanking the Tenontosaurs. But on the way down, she tripped over a fallen tree and landed with a sickening thud.
She looked up in embarrassment, to see Nevada staring at her, and the Tenontosaurs running away. Strype was filled with huge embrassment. She then realised her toe was hurting like hell. Her eyes widened, and she peered down to her foot. It was already very swollen. She had obviously broken her third toe. She stood up, and turned to see Nevada coming over to help. "I'll be right! I'll be right!" She said. Nevada backed off a bit. He returned to the Tenontosaurus, had a couple bites, and picked it up in his jaws. Strype was going to have to walk home.
It was a painful journey. She was whimpering all the way. Blood had started to leak out of a large gash on her toe, and it was starting to hurt really badly. She eventually got to her home, and she quickly rushed over to the hot spring to wash the wound. It looked a lot worse when it was cleaned. A huge gash had split her toe open, and it was very swollen. She started to question whether her toe was actually broken, but it still hurt like hell. She returned back to her house. She slowly entered, and lay down at the back. Nevada came in after her. He had followed her around all day, offering help. She appreciated it, but just needed to heal her toe. Strype realised she was starving, and sighed out loud. Nevada noticed this, and dropped the Tenontosaurus in front of her. Nevada smirked, and then walked out of the den. He had given her his kill! Strype scoffed down her meal, but when she had eaten her fill, she couldn't help but wonder where her new friend had gone off to... Nevada was not gone for long, he couldn't leave a friend alone when she was injured. Nevada only walked about 3 kilometres to find his territory, which luckily was nearly intact. He verified the whole place, and all he found were a couple puddles and some small stones that were out of place. He also noticed that the little foliage growing between the little cracks of the large floor stones, and decided to stay there and appreciate the beautiful place. A group of Sauropeltas was grazing around there, and he did not mind them, neither did he get bothered by the Tenotosauruses socializing with the Sauropeltas. He was standing a very low temperature, however; It was about five degrees under zero there, but his thick plumage makes him feel very comfortable. There was a bit of snow, and a frozen little creek. Another smaller creek, that usually ran through two large stones, was completely frozen, forming a beautiful ice creek between the large stones. Imponent stones stood tall and strong, nothing being able to move them by a single inch. They were all around his territory. The oxygen here was in a perfect level. However, Nevada had to go. It started to snow and he found himself in a snowtorm, very common in this region, 200 kilometres to the north of warmer regions, where Feathered and Striped Acrocanthosaurus variants are less common, and Spiked Acrocanthosauruses are everywhere. It was a wind of 50 kilometres an hour and the snow was nearly debilitating. Nevada could not see anything in front of him, but luckily, as an Acrocanthosaurus variant of colder, north regions, he was very adapted to this kind of unstable climate. Nevada made it to Strype's hill, where only a slight snow was going on. He walked uphill easily, and got in her den. She asked him where'd he go, but he only said he had to do something... "important". She already got it; she knew Nevada had something, or someone, that he had to check if it was fine after the storm. She didn't mind however, since at least she was not alone now. Her toe injury was hurting a little less now, and she was starting to feel less worried about it. Still a serious injury, though...
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Post by Lmpkio on Jan 7, 2014 18:38:31 GMT
After the storm, Malcom was walking and inspecting the damage alone. He managed to be alone from the group and was taking a short walk. He could see burnt trees, burnt dinosaurs and the ground was littered with ash. Hot damn! he groaned to himself, Good thing I was far from the fire when it started! Or I would've been sent to hell!He was also being weary, for an Acrocanthosaurus could attack him at any time. (Malcom is like 200 kilometres to the South of the storm, it wouldn't have reached that land) (Lets just say he moved that way after his encounter with Eisenhower)
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Post by Theropod on Jan 7, 2014 19:35:42 GMT
(Malcom is like 200 kilometres to the South of the storm, it wouldn't have reached that land) (Lets just say he moved that way after his encounter with Eisenhower) Or what if another storm, though a less severe one, arrived the place earlier? It could have come from the severe one that affected Nevada's region, weakened as the time passed before it arrived here.
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Post by Lmpkio on Jan 7, 2014 21:53:33 GMT
(Lets just say he moved that way after his encounter with Eisenhower) Or what if another storm, though a less severe one, arrived the place earlier? It could have come from the severe one that affected Nevada's region, weakened as the time passed before it arrived here. (Good enough)
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Post by es1001 on Jan 8, 2014 9:05:46 GMT
Nevada stayed the night again. He was carefully looking after Strype, and she was very grateful for it. He had been giving her some small snacks, so she wouldn't go hungry. But she was desperately thirsty. She slept through it though. The night was cold, and it rained a lot too. The aftermath of the storm. By the time this was over, the ground had been almost completely been reshuffled. Whole mounds of earth, sometimes over a metre tall and been shifted or destroyed completely. There were puddles upon puddles, and they weren't leaving any time soon. The ground was too wet to soak them in, and it was too cold up on the hill for evaporation to take control. This was great for all the plant life though. The burning forest and the immense rainfall had already triggered a huge new wave of growth. There were small plants sprouting from all over the place, and the jungle floor was covered in them. This was going to start a new wave of forest life, and attract more species to Strype's territory. Strype didn't realise all this though, not until she woke up.
She groaned, like she always did. Waking up sucked. She struggled to stand up. Looking around, she saw that Nevada had woken up, and saw his footprints leading out of the den. The raptor footprints also lead outside. So she followed both sets of tracks, and pushed through the dense foliage to have her eyes meet the light. Grey sky, semi-dense fog, soaking wet ground, and lots of tall trees and bushes. Nothing had changed, except for all the new sprouting saplings. She observed the tracks, noticing that the raptor tracks lead down the mountain. 'They probably went hunting' Strype thought. She looked for the second set of tracks, and saw them leading to the hot spring. 'I'm not going to get him out of there now!' She thought. She waddled over to the hot springs.
Strype slipped in quickly, and was immediately relaxed. This hot spring was the best thing she had ever found. Nevada didn't even seem to notice her, until he moved his head and mumbled a faint "Hello". He had obviously been thinking about something, but Strype didn't want to intrude on his thoughts. "Hey" She said back. They ended up having another chat about their past, and got to know more things about eachother. Strype was getting ready to head out for the day, when Nevada said something. "Oh, while I remember, how is your toe going?" Oh no. A huge wave of pain immediately rushed from her toe up through her body. "Ow, god! I forgot about it for a second there!" She yelled while trying not to scream. "Oh crap, I'm sorry, you alright?" Nevada said. Strype knew she was doomed to another boring day in her den, so she quickly satisfied her thirst. After a couple solid minutes of drinking, she was good to go. Or as good as you could be in her situation.
Nevada took her back to her home, and the lay down again. "I'm off to go hunting, I'll bring back something for you" He said. Strype smiled and nodded, and Nevada began to head out of the den. "Wait!" Strype yelled. "What were you thinking about before. You know, before I came to the hot spring?" Nevada developed a troubled expression. Strype regretted asking so soon. "Sorry" She apologised. He nodded, and headed outside. Strype felt stupid for being so impatient, and cursed herself. She also cursed because of the pain coming from her toe. On a closer inspection, the wound wasn't too bad now. But the healing process was probably going to take another couple of days. She would have to get used to this feeling. Boredom.
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Post by Theropod on Jan 8, 2014 17:17:42 GMT
Nevada stayed the night again. He was carefully looking after Strype, and she was very grateful for it. He had been giving her some small snacks, so she wouldn't go hungry. But she was desperately thirsty. She slept through it though. The night was cold, and it rained a lot too. The aftermath of the storm. By the time this was over, the ground had been almost completely been reshuffled. Whole mounds of earth, sometimes over a metre tall and been shifted or destroyed completely. There were puddles upon puddles, and they weren't leaving any time soon. The ground was too wet to soak them in, and it was too cold up on the hill for evaporation to take control. This was great for all the plant life though. The burning forest and the immense rainfall had already triggered a huge new wave of growth. There were small plants sprouting from all over the place, and the jungle floor was covered in them. This was going to start a new wave of forest life, and attract more species to Strype's territory. Strype didn't realise all this though, not until she woke up.
She groaned, like she always did. Waking up sucked. She struggled to stand up. Looking around, she saw that Nevada had woken up, and saw his footprints leading out of the den. The raptor footprints also lead outside. So she followed both sets of tracks, and pushed through the dense foliage to have her eyes meet the light. Grey sky, semi-dense fog, soaking wet ground, and lots of tall trees and bushes. Nothing had changed, except for all the new sprouting saplings. She observed the tracks, noticing that the raptor tracks lead down the mountain. 'They probably went hunting' Strype thought. She looked for the second set of tracks, and saw them leading to the hot spring. 'I'm not going to get him out of there now!' She thought. She waddled over to the hot springs.
Strype slipped in quickly, and was immediately relaxed. This hot spring was the best thing she had ever found. Nevada didn't even seem to notice her, until he moved his head and mumbled a faint "Hello". He had obviously been thinking about something, but Strype didn't want to intrude on his thoughts. "Hey" She said back. They ended up having another chat about their past, and got to know more things about eachother. Strype was getting ready to head out for the day, when Nevada said something. "Oh, while I remember, how is your toe going?" Oh no. A huge wave of pain immediately rushed from her toe up through her body. "Ow, god! I forgot about it for a second there!" She yelled while trying not to scream. "Oh crap, I'm sorry, you alright?" Nevada said. Strype knew she was doomed to another boring day in her den, so she quickly satisfied her thirst. After a couple solid minutes of drinking, she was good to go. Or as good as you could be in her situation.
Nevada took her back to her home, and the lay down again. "I'm off to go hunting, I'll bring back something for you" He said. Strype smiled and nodded, and Nevada began to head out of the den. "Wait!" Strype yelled. "What were you thinking about before. You know, before I came to the hot spring?" Nevada developed a troubled expression. Strype regretted asking so soon. "Sorry" She apologised. He nodded, and headed outside. Strype felt stupid for being so impatient, and cursed herself. She also cursed because of the pain coming from her toe. On a closer inspection, the wound wasn't too bad now. But the healing process was probably going to take another couple of days. She would have to get used to this feeling. Boredom. The new saplings growing looked beautiful. You always see the sun after a storm. The place started looking better than ever. Surprisingly, both Nevada and Strype saw something rare: The sun. It was midday, and the sun finally decided to reveal the beautiful bright blue skies of North America. The dull grey clouds were temporarily gone, they would return soon later however. Strype noticed the sun revealing the beautiful bright skies. The sun reflected on the small, cystalline waterfalls on the hills, and the little saplings that easily have grown a lot recently were simply alluring. The fog was gone, temporarily however. Strype came out of her den, and enjoyed the beautiful scenario. She was amazed, and so was Nevada. Both were enjoying the beauty of nature, and were amazed by what they have seen for the first time; The beyonds of the fog. The fog, which was temporarily gone, usually placed limits on what could be seen. The fetching nature around them even made Strype feel better, both physically and mentally. The remains of pain due to her injury were shattered. She was at no level, capable of feeling her injury's pain again. She only felt a slight nuisance on her toe bone as she stepped with that foot. As she walked, the weight applied on that foot only made her feel a bit annoyed, but she could deal with it; She was surprised how a mental stimulus could be so important physically. Things were good at this point, as the storm was long gone now, her injury was healing, and things were getting back to their state as they were before the storm.
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Post by Lmpkio on Jan 9, 2014 4:18:25 GMT
The next day, Eisenhower was taking his daily stroll, but this time he went somewhere else to walk. He smells the fresh and crisp air and can smell the aromas of water, plants and meat. He wasn't hungry though, so he moves on. He then catches the smell of two Acrocanthosaurus, that were not part of his pack. He decides to investigate out of curiousity.
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Post by es1001 on Jan 10, 2014 10:31:15 GMT
The next day, Eisenhower was taking his daily stroll, but this time he went somewhere else to walk. He smells the fresh and crisp air and can smell the aromas of water, plants and meat. He wasn't hungry though, so he moves on. He then catches the smell of two Acrocanthosaurus, that were not part of his pack. He decides to investigate out of curiousity. (That's not Nevada and Strype is it? We've already established that there are two stories going on in the thread, and that the two of those stories are 200km apart. Eisenhower could not go for a 200km "daily stroll")
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Post by Theropod on Jan 10, 2014 11:57:19 GMT
The next day, Eisenhower was taking his daily stroll, but this time he went somewhere else to walk. He smells the fresh and crisp air and can smell the aromas of water, plants and meat. He wasn't hungry though, so he moves on. He then catches the smell of two Acrocanthosaurus, that were not part of his pack. He decides to investigate out of curiousity. (That's not Nevada and Strype is it? We've already established that there are two stories going on in the thread, and that the two of those stories are 200km apart. Eisenhower could not go for a 200km "daily stroll") That would be some kind of assumption, I am sure they are not our characters. I already told him they are over 200 kilometres apart.
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Post by es1001 on Jan 10, 2014 13:52:59 GMT
Strype woke up the next morning, feeling absolutely magnificent. She was wide awake instantly, none of that lounging around like usual. The sunlight was shining through the leaves and bushes covering the entrance to her den, and there were beautiful sunbeams radiating around the room. Some small saplings had actually started growing in her den, and they looked to be that of small bushes. This was perfect, it would provide a cushioned floor to her den. She looked around her den, and seeing how damaged the walls and roof were, decided she would work on it today. But first, she had to follow her routine.
She walked outside, to see the same bright sky as yesterday. There was little fog, and the scenery was beautiful. She saw some clouds in the distance though, so she knew this view was only going to be around for a couple more days. She enjoyed this view for a while, before she walked over to the hot spring. Of course, when she got there, she found Nevada relaxing in the middle of it. He moved over for her, and she slid in to the hot, calm water. It was instant ecstasy, every muscle in her body relaxing. Nevada and Strype talked for their usual thirty minutes. Strype felt like she had known Nevada for ever, but really it was only like a week. It was a strange feeling, having a friend, and she wasn't used to it. She was a bit awkward.
Near the end of their conversation, and while Nevada was leaving, Strype quickly piped in; "Sorry about yesterday by the way. I shouldn't have been so rude, whatever you were thinking about was obviously important and private. Sorry" Nevada smiled; "Thank you. I'm going hunting, I'll be back later". And then he walked down the hill, towards the jungle. Strype then got out of her bath, and went to go do her chores.
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Strype had been slowly smoothing the edges of her den for ages. She had used her claws, and her head, and to some extent her feet to scratch away the jagged earth and rock. Her den was now extremely cosy and comfortable. She lay down in her den, before realising she was hungry. She was actually starving. But this was when she realised; 'Where is Nevada?' She sat up, her eyes wide with shock. 'He has been gone all day. Where the hell is he?' Strype was getting very worried. She thought it was a bit weird to be so worried about someone after only knowing them for a week, but it was her first true friend, and she was worried for his safety. But where was Nevada?
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Post by thesporerex on Jan 10, 2014 14:04:16 GMT
(That's not Nevada and Strype is it? We've already established that there are two stories going on in the thread, and that the two of those stories are 200km apart. Eisenhower could not go for a 200km "daily stroll") That would be some kind of assumption, I am sure they are not our characters. I already told him they are over 200 kilometres apart. with liam's track record of teleportfuckingtation its a likely possiblity
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Post by Theropod on Jan 10, 2014 14:20:12 GMT
Strype woke up the next morning, feeling absolutely magnificent. She was wide awake instantly, none of that lounging around like usual. The sunlight was shining through the leaves and bushes covering the entrance to her den, and there were beautiful sunbeams radiating around the room. Some small saplings had actually started growing in her den, and they looked to be that of small bushes. This was perfect, it would provide a cushioned floor to her den. She looked around her den, and seeing how damaged the walls and roof were, decided she would work on it today. But first, she had to follow her routine.
She walked outside, to see the same bright sky as yesterday. There was little fog, and the scenery was beautiful. She saw some clouds in the distance though, so she knew this view was only going to be around for a couple more days. She enjoyed this view for a while, before she walked over to the hot spring. Of course, when she got there, she found Nevada relaxing in the middle of it. He moved over for her, and she slid in to the hot, calm water. It was instant ecstasy, every muscle in her body relaxing. Nevada and Strype talked for their usual thirty minutes. Strype felt like she had known Nevada for ever, but really it was only like a week. It was a strange feeling, having a friend, and she wasn't used to it. She was a bit awkward.
Near the end of their conversation, and while Nevada was leaving, Strype quickly piped in; "Sorry about yesterday by the way. I shouldn't have been so rude, whatever you were thinking about was obviously important and private. Sorry" Nevada smiled; "Thank you. I'm going hunting, I'll be back later". And then he walked down the hill, towards the jungle. Strype then got out of her bath, and went to go do her chores.
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Strype had been slowly smoothing the edges of her den for ages. She had used her claws, and her head, and to some extent her feet to scratch away the jagged earth and rock. Her den was now extremely cosy and comfortable. She lay down in her den, before realising she was hungry. She was actually starving. But this was when she realised; 'Where is Nevada?' She sat up, her eyes wide with shock. 'He has been gone all day. Where the hell is he?' Strype was getting very worried. She thought it was a bit weird to be so worried about someone after only knowing them for a week, but it was her first true friend, and she was worried for his safety. But where was Nevada?
The sun was preparing to set down and let the moon come in; The sky was orangeish at one side, where the sun was laying down. The other side was getting darker as the moon was rising. Suddenly, she heard a sound... It sounded like a carnivore struggling to carry a large carcass. She looked out of her den, carefully, only to see Nevada with a huge Sauroposeidon. He did it... He killed a huge Sauroposeidon on his own. He was struggling to drag it to her den, and he didn't notice that she was watching him. He then decided to rip a leg off, which he did. After ten minutes, he tore the leg off, which he would easily carry to her then. As he grabbed the muscular, heavy back leg with his jaws, he turned, only to see Strype, watching him and smiling. He had his whole head covered in blood, and his claws had his prey's skin attached to them. He couldn't simply carry a huge Sauroposeidon leg on his jaws, since it was too heavy. He did, however, use his head to drag it to Strype's den. The blood was still slightly coming out of a thick artery, as the leg sprayed lots of blood on the ground. Nevada had killed a Sauroposeidon for Strype, and was offering to the hungry theropod. She thanked him for it, and started feeding on the very nutritious food item. The muscles are enough for her to eat her fill. She quickly ate a good part of it, her teeth tearing blood vessels apart and spreading blood everywhere. She was feeling very satisfied, and she felt like she could trust Nevada now, and that he would always return whenever he left.
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