Pencils the ankylosaurus!

Once there was an egg, the egg was on a small is

land next to a much bigger, forgotten island, the Lost Island. The egg hatched and grew until her was an adult, as her looked at herself her saw her spikes looked like wood with dark black ends, they looked like pencils. Pencils’ dad and grandpa called her over to the edge of the bay for lunch, later, a raft appeared to the bay, he went deeper into the tiny island to gather resources, a few seconds later a frightened squawk echoed threw the air, a pelagornis flew away with a bruise in the shape of a mesopithocus’ fist, but bigger, much bigger. Pencils started to feel scared and hoped the man would sail back on the wooden platform, nearing the afternoon the man slingshotted her grandpa and all three ankylosaurus waddled at the man, he walked away as if he had a plan and it failed, later nearing the night Pencils prepared for bed when a tiny stone hit her head, the man! Her ran at the man as he slung stones at her, she was outraged. Pencils made it all the way to the otherside of the bay until her leg hurt, she retreated but couldnt