It was a long day. We had never seen one before, and it looked like the stepbrother of a giga(named kyle), so we tried to knock it out like a giga. Little did we know we were waiting “hours” for it to get back up. As you can tell, they are sort of a passive tame, and we found out you had to feed it corpses.

Many sleeping bags and raptor corpses later we got it’s trust meter up and started rampaging. Except one thing…We was in a ravine and there were no dinos around. The taming effectiveness was going down and we had no time.

“There’s no other choice, I have to sacrifice myself” we turned around to see our bronto with tears of love in his eyes. Offer himself up to the ole mighty carchar. It was a brutal sight to see, but out bronto’s sacrifice did not go out in vain!! For behold, You have tamed the CARCHARODONTOSAURUS!!!

R.I.P. Betty the Brontosaurus