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I spent 10 minutes looking and waiting to knock this out then another 30 minutes waiting for it to tame. THEN ITS DIED. From a stupid mega piranha I killed it out of revenge but it was too late and she died. Make sure to keep and eye out for mega piranhas before crossing a river
So I had a bunch of passive creatures and I was waiting to tranq them THEN I accidentally opened my beavers dam and it started attacking me THEN my rg started attacking it, so I told it to stop THEN it accidentally hit my two untamed frogs (one ran away one died) and it got ko so I’m taming it rn :D (also these things have a mortal enemy with frogs and RIP blue and black frog and mabye red and purple frog)
The Furry Warriors- Chapter 3- made by Swamp Guy
The Baryonyx stood above them, eyeing them hungrily. Obviously he didn’t know anything about beavers.
I clamped my jaws onto his leg, and so did my father. We began pulling and pulling, as the Baryonyx screeched. We cast him into the water, and a cloud of red ascended to the surface as the piranhas ate him up.
“Is there anywhere here that’s safe?” I asked.
“We have to keep moving.” My mother answered.
Eventually we made it to an old abandoned road. A scout flew overhead. Not safe. There wasn’t anywhere safe.
We beavers are hardy, but this was too much. Cornelius, the oldest of us, collapsed. Before we could save him, a raptor pack was upon him.
Quetzals flew overhead. The sun kept beating down on us.
In the evening, we made it to a memorial. We fell instantly asleep, into a void of nightmares of never finding a real home.
Heroes of Pandora
Chapter 26
“Ok here he comes everyone get to your places” Ron said. Everyone scrambled to get to their positions, then a shadow swept over the clearing. “Hold..” Ron whispered… “hold….” He continued, then the dragon landed on the grass. “NOW!” Ron yelled. BOOOM the ground exploded under the dragons talons, the dragon roared in shock and confusion, then the gigantopithicus ran out of the forest yelling battle cries and ape noises, they each had a bundle of grenades and a gun. “THROW THE GRENADES FIRST, AND AIM FOR THE WINGS” the chief yelled. The apes threw the grenades at the dragon, some missed but some hit the wings making tears in the wing webbing. “Good work boys! He ain’t flying no where now!” The chief said. The battle field was now covered in smoke no one could see then they saw a red flame blast out of the smoke they dove to the side but some didn’t get away in time, then the dragon used his wings to blow the smoke away, he then proceeded to burn every gigantopithicus he could. Then the sea serpents jumped out of the trees with their tridents, they stabbed and herded the dragon closer to the pit under the floating island, then Jaxz and Nash flew by and threw bottles full of a strange blood like liquid at the dragons face “TAKE SANGUINE ELIXIR SUCKA” Jaxz yelled. The elixir stuck to the dragons face so he could not see then he said “I DO NOT NEED TO SEE TO BURRN YOU ALL!” The dragon blasted a fury of red flame across the entire battlefield, there were many casualties.. then the dragon heard trees falling and a crushing pain to his chest as bones rammed into him, the impact sent him rearing on his back legs, then he felt thousands of sharp pains on his back talons, Caesar, Ron and the surviving apes and serpents shot his legs and claws, the shock and pain was too much and he fell of the cliff, he attempted to fly but his wings were torn apart, he fell into the water but he was still alive.then then as the dragon was getting back up Ping jumped out of the water onto a rock Then tentacles wrapped around his body. “Oh I may have led a few angry tusos up here heh heh.” Ping said. and with a final mighty roar, the great dragon sunk into the depths.
There were cheers from all around, then bones let out a roar of triumph. “MAY THE REIGN OF THE DRAGON END TODAY” Bones yelled, and to that there was a mightier applause.
Salizar heard the dragons final roar, then the cheering of the ones who defeated him. “Oh well.. he served his purpose… now! How shall I stall them further?” he scrolled through the terminal, “ahh now there’s a plan…”
Beaver tales s1 ep1
I was walking into a small river when one of these looked at me I stared at it for our 3 minutes and he disrespectfully turned around so I sent my pack of raptors at them and it’s pack tried to kill my raptor pack leader Xævier so I send my tickle chicken to kill all of them sadly mr.tickle passed away from a giga r.i.p mr.tickle up if for him to Rest In Peace
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 39: Downed
Original Post Date: Mar 23, 2024
Note: Story starts in Wyvern, Aerial ABC backwards filter and has a Prologue. Last chapter in Basilosaurus, next chapter in Cnidaria.
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Chris couldn’t help but smile as the passing of the wind made his hair fly back and his clothes rustle like soft bushes. On the Pteranodon, Chris could see most of the island that he and the other graduates had been sent to with his own pair of eyes. There were so many unfamiliar places to him, all of which he wanted to check out. He wanted to land the Pteranodon and see what types of dinosaurs he’d be able to find, what types of people he’d be able to meet.
“There’s more time for that later. I need to find Tiffany,” Chris thought as he gritted his teeth.
Chris found himself staring down at the island every once in a while to see if any houses would stick out of the forests. But surprisingly, everything was barren.
Samuel had claimed that he and his team had made quite a few people before making it to the Book Club camp… but so far there was practically nothing. Had Samuel lied about it?
“He doesn’t seem like the type of person to lie. Besides, why would he lie about that?” Chris thought.
As Chris continued to fly, another Obelisk soon came into view. Unlike the one near their camp, it was red and was located quite close to a remote island. It seemed to have created an oasis similar to the green one. Chris could feel himself burning up as he approached.
“W-What am I doing?!” Chris stammered, pulling on the reins. The Pteranodon jerked back and halted, “Do I not remember what happened when THEY went to the Obelisk?! I’m not- I’m not going there.”
Chris turned the Pteranodon around and began to fly back. But as he was, he noticed something… sparkle at the corner of his eye. He looked back one last time, and with wide eyes saw a giant stone castle looming above the hill. A red flag was planted on a wall, and he could barely see people coming in and out of it.
“People,” Chris whispered, beads of sweat dripping down his face. The Pteranodon let out a croak of annoyance, the flapping of its wings growing slower and slower.
“Better find a place to land.”
Chris aimed down and the Pteranodon made its way to an adjacent cliffside. As Chris landed down onto the rock, reached into his pouch, fumbled around for a bit before finally pulling out a spyglass.
He took the cap off and put his eye to it, pointing the instrument directly at the castle. To his horror he saw many guards standing post at the gate of the castle. Even though they only wore clothes made of animal hide, they still seemed to be a force to reckon with. Half had spears, half had metal pikes, and a very select few even carried sharp swords that looked so sharp they could cut through water.
Granted, they didn’t seem to know how to tame a dinosaur, but they still greatly outnumbered the Book Club camp by a lot. And who knew if they were violent or not?
“I should probably report back to the others,” Chris muttered to himself. He was about to tug on the reins, when he stopped himself.
“No,” Chris told himself, “Not yet. The more information I gather, the better they can prepare. I won’t delay anything. Samuel can piece something together to help defend against this potential threat.”
He tugged on the reins, and instead of going back to the green Obelisk where home was, he decided to fly right above the castle.
With some bravery growing in his heart, he flew as high as he could, but not too far up that he couldn’t see the castle, and not too low they could spot the spy. The Pteranodon slowly flapped its wings across, and soon he found himself floating above the castle’s roof.
Or at least, where the roof should’ve been.
With a snort, Chris realized that the castle had no roof. Perfect for spying and seeing what was going on inside. He slowly let go of the reins, feeling a spike of adrenaline in his heart. He felt his legs wrap around the Pteranodon, not wanting to fall off. Then he took his spyglass out and began to peek in on what was going on inside.
He noticed that it looked like some sort of royal throne room. Through the glass, he spotted a girl with orange-brown overflowing hair sitting on the throne. She wore a suit of metal armor that was painted red. She seemed to be talking to someone before her.
“That must be their leader…” Chris thought with squinted eyes.
Chris moved the spyglass again and saw a man wearing some sort of grass armor speaking with her. He had a longneck rifle in one hand, and he was pointing at Chris with the other.
“Wait a minute, WHAT?!” Chris realized with wide eyes. He looked back at the ‘queen’. She just rolled her eyes and went off again, an anger in her facial expression.
Chris moved the spyglass back to the grass guy, and his jaw dropped as he saw him pointing the rifle right at him.
BAM!
The Pteranodon let out a squawk as blood spurted from its wing like a volcano’s eruption. In a panic, Chris dropped the now bloodied spyglass down below. He tugged on the reins, but the Pteranodon was out of control. It began to fly down to the castle.
“No!” Chris yelled in anger. He tugged on the reins again, and the Pteranodon moved forward, staggering in the air. The Pteranodon made fruitless attempts to fly, but it was no use.
Chris and the Pteranodon flew away as far as they could, eventually reaching the remote island that he had spotted prior to the castle sighting. It didn’t seem too far from the mainland. With one last push, the Pteranodon passed out, and Chris braced himself for impact.
CRASH!
THUMP!
“Ughh. Damn it… DAMN IT!” Chris muttered under his breath. He sat up, disoriented and his vision blurry. He blinked a few times, crawling off the Pteranodon’s saddle, and resting his back against a tree. He let out heavy heaves of exhaustion, as his vision began to regain.
This wasn’t good at all.
“I’m far away from camp,” Chris thought, “I’m alone.”
Chris looked at the Pteranodon. One of its wings was gushing with blood and the other was completely snapped at the base. Its tongue was sprawled out on the grass, and its eyes were lifeless.
“And the only thing I can travel with is dead,” Chris sighed.
Chris began to shake in fear. He wrapped his arms around his body, curling up into a ball and taking deep breaths in and out.
“What do I do now?”
~
“Good shot, General,” June said with a smirk, “You got that lowly Peeping Tom.”
“Of course, your majesty,” the General replied, “I’d never disappoint.”
“Well General, ya’ know they might not be dead,” June added on with a wink, “I think you and your mates should go check. See if they really died or not.”
“Of course.”
The General hurried out of the throne room with haste, and June put her head on her fist, her eyes looking up at the morning sky.
“That Peeping Tom managed to completely bring one of those beasts under their control,” June thought, “Hmm.”
“Wonder how they did that.”
“And can I use it to win Ben?”
“...”
“Hmph. Bet I could. I bet I could.”
Me and a friend tamed like a gazzilion of these things for some reason, and later we wanted to get rid of them so we thought it would be funny if we took one of them on a raft and set it on wandering in the middle of the ocean, we came back to it about a week later on our raft and it was surrounded by like 3 megalodons, and it tore them to shreds. These things will kill anything in the water, especially in larger groups. Must have if you're making some kind of underwater base.
Saw one of these an hour into my single player world (Didn't think it was rare) and was being chased by a Sarco. So I led the Sarco into it and watched the beaver die now I feel bad😞 because it was a mutant and I'll never get it again.
BTW I'm still a level 9 noob and just discovered this app🤣
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 39: Downed
Part 2/2
Chris moved the spyglass again and saw a man wearing some sort of grass armor speaking with her. He had a longneck rifle in one hand, and he was pointing at Chris with the other.
“Wait a minute, WHAT?!” Chris realized with wide eyes. He looked back at the ‘queen’. She just rolled her eyes and went off again, an anger in her facial expression.
Chris moved the spyglass back to the grass guy, and his jaw dropped as he saw him pointing the rifle right at him.
BAM!
The Pteranodon let out a squawk as blood spurted from its wing like a volcano’s eruption. In a panic, Chris dropped the now bloodied spyglass down below. He tugged on the reins, but the Pteranodon was out of control. It began to fly down to the castle.
“No!” Chris yelled in anger. He tugged on the reins again, and the Pteranodon moved forward, staggering in the air. The Pteranodon made fruitless attempts to fly, but it was no use.
Chris and the Pteranodon flew away as far as they could, eventually reaching the remote island that he had spotted prior to the castle sighting. It didn’t seem too far from the mainland. With one last push, the Pteranodon passed out, and Chris braced himself for impact.
CRASH!
THUMP!
“Ughh. Damn it… DAMN IT!” Chris muttered under his breath. He sat up, disoriented and his vision blurry. He blinked a few times, crawling off the Pteranodon’s saddle, and resting his back against a tree. He let out heavy heaves of exhaustion, as his vision began to regain.
This wasn’t good at all.
“I’m far away from camp,” Chris thought, “I’m alone.”
Chris looked at the Pteranodon. One of its wings was gushing with blood and the other was completely snapped at the base. Its tongue was sprawled out on the grass, and its eyes were lifeless.
“And the only thing I can travel with is dead,” Chris sighed.
Chris began to shake in fear. He wrapped his arms around his body, curling up into a ball and taking deep breaths in and out.
“What do I do now?”
~
“Good shot, General,” June said with a smirk, “You got that lowly Peeping Tom.”
“Of course, your majesty,” the General replied, “I’d never disappoint.”
“Well General, ya’ know they might not be dead,” June added on with a wink, “I think you and your mates should go check. See if they really died or not.”
“Of course.”
The General hurried out of the throne room with haste, and June put her head on her fist, her eyes looking up at the morning sky.
“That Peeping Tom managed to completely bring one of those beasts under their control,” June thought, “Hmm.”
“Wonder how they did that.”
“And can I use it to win Ben?”
“...”
“Hmph. Bet I could. I bet I could.”
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 39: Downed
Chris couldn’t help but smile as the passing of the wind made his hair fly back and his clothes rustle like soft bushes. On the Pteranodon, Chris could see most of the island that he and the other graduates had been sent to with his own pair of eyes. There were so many unfamiliar places to him, all of which he wanted to check out. He wanted to land the Pteranodon and see what types of dinosaurs he’d be able to find, what types of people he’d be able to meet.
“There’s more time for that later. I need to find Tiffany,” Chris thought as he gritted his teeth.
Chris found himself staring down at the island every once in a while to see if any houses would stick out of the forests. But surprisingly, everything was barren.
Samuel had claimed that he and his team had made quite a few people before making it to the Book Club camp… but so far there was practically nothing. Had Samuel lied about it?
“He doesn’t seem like the type of person to lie. Besides, why would he lie about that?” Chris thought.
As Chris continued to fly, another Obelisk soon came into view. Unlike the one near their camp, it was red and was located quite close to a remote island. It seemed to have created an oasis similar to the green one. Chris could feel himself burning up as he approached.
“W-What am I doing?!” Chris stammered, pulling on the reins. The Pteranodon jerked back and halted, “Do I not remember what happened when THEY went to the Obelisk?! I’m not- I’m not going there.”
Chris turned the Pteranodon around and began to fly back. But as he was, he noticed something… sparkle at the corner of his eye. He looked back one last time, and with wide eyes saw a giant stone castle looming above the hill. A red flag was planted on a wall, and he could barely see people coming in and out of it.
“People,” Chris whispered, beads of sweat dripping down his face. The Pteranodon let out a croak of annoyance, the flapping of its wings growing slower and slower.
“Better find a place to land.”
Chris aimed down and the Pteranodon made its way to an adjacent cliffside. As Chris landed down onto the rock, reached into his pouch, fumbled around for a bit before finally pulling out a spyglass.
He took the cap off and put his eye to it, pointing the instrument directly at the castle. To his horror he saw many guards standing post at the gate of the castle. Even though they only wore clothes made of animal hide, they still seemed to be a force to reckon with. Half had spears, half had metal pikes, and a very select few even carried sharp swords that looked so sharp they could cut through water.
Granted, they didn’t seem to know how to tame a dinosaur, but they still greatly outnumbered the Book Club camp by a lot. And who knew if they were violent or not?
“I should probably report back to the others,” Chris muttered to himself. He was about to tug on the reins, when he stopped himself.
“No,” Chris told himself, “Not yet. The more information I gather, the better they can prepare. I won’t delay anything. Samuel can piece something together to help defend against this potential threat.”
He tugged on the reins, and instead of going back to the green Obelisk where home was, he decided to fly right above the castle.
With some bravery growing in his heart, he flew as high as he could, but not too far up that he couldn’t see the castle, and not too low they could spot the spy. The Pteranodon slowly flapped its wings across, and soon he found himself floating above the castle’s roof.
Or at least, where the roof should’ve been.
With a snort, Chris realized that the castle had no roof. Perfect for spying and seeing what was going on inside. He slowly let go of the reins, feeling a spike of adrenaline in his heart. He felt his legs wrap around the Pteranodon, not wanting to fall off. Then he took his spyglass out and began to peek in on what was going on inside.
He noticed that it looked like some sort of royal throne room. Through the glass, he spotted a girl with orange-brown overflowing hair sitting on the throne. She wore a suit of metal armor that was painted red. She seemed to be talking to someone before her.
“That must be their leader…” Chris thought with squinted eyes.
The Furry Warriors- Chapter 2- made by Swamp Guy
“Enforcers!” Yelled Conifer, who was on scout duty that day. My family and others hid in the shadows, but many stayed to fight back. The battle was short and brutal. When they were done, those beasts scuttled away, leaving our numbers stricken from fifty down to twelve. Thankfully, my family survived the ordeal intact.
It was not safe enough here. We had to move on.
Eventually, we made it to a place called Sanctuary Park. We frolicked in the cool water.
“Aargh!” Yelled Pine Fir, another survivor. “Piranhas!”
Those evil fish danced through the water, biting us. We all managed to get out.
“What’s this?” A voice asked. “Beavers, ready to be eaten...”
The Baryonyx stood tall above us, smiling through sharp teeth.
The Furry Warriors- Chapter 1- made by Swamp Guy
“Is the raptor gone yet?” Asked Birch, my younger brother.
“No, not yet.” Said my mother Chopper.
“It’s leaving.” I whispered.
“That was a weird raptor.” Said Maple, my youngest sister.
A tek raptor. I knew that it was. They were rare, and no one I knew had seen one before.
But I knew.
My family, along with several other beaver clans, lives in a place humans call “Obelisk Park.” I get why. A massive obelisk looms over us. But this place was perfect. We used to live in the main part of the ruined city, but we moved out here for safety. Still, we are not safe. Raptors and Rexes roam here, and so do the scouts and the enforcers. A raptor killed my oldest brother Blackthorn a week ago. We are never safe here. But I was fine with that.
Until the day the enforcers came.
Trying to get it
I remember that when I built my boat at their are 3 stone pillars stacked on one another and I have a male one of these named Buster. And so here I was and a saw a brown and white one and it's tail and feet was brown so she walked into my boat and I trapped her. When I came back home I got my slingshot and knocked her out and I'm still taming her right now. Thanks for reading up if this was helpful or a good story. -Cloud