It was my first night on the island....I was inside the shack I built with my dodo and lystro....about half way through the night I saw a tree fall and I had no idea what caused it to fall. I went outside and saw some sort of spiky back. I had no idea what it was until I remembered that one word.......”spino”......I evacuated my pets onto a tall hill and thus began the Great War between me and the spino. It only ended after a bronto spawned on my beach.
I was once taking a stroll with my baby ROXY (a trike) down the memorable south zone 3 in the island. We watched as dusk came upon us, but then... I notice a floating rock moving towards us, to late to realize it's a spinos back. I ran as fast as my small legs could, but roxy was too fat. I had to leave her behind. It reminded me of those videos of Nile Crocs catching prey. Don't mess with no Spinos.