So once I was carrying a baby deinonychus in a procotodon when I ran into a lvl 37 allosaurus and my baby fell out the pouch never to be seen again 1 up = 1 salute

Once open a time…ah forget it.

So I had a bunch of deinonychus eggs (like 9) I got them all from using a bait technique so I hatched them all

Turns out I suck at being a parent because only 1 survived *-*

I named it snowy and it died to a raptor the next day.

I just got 3 new eggs and I named the babies Denise Deborah And Destiny. They died to a raptor as well. I just got 2 eggs and one had triplets. I lost them all today. I still have 1 egg to hatch.

God I suck at being a parent.

1 up = 1 R.I.P to those who have not made it past childhood T-T

A lonely rock drake walked into The crowd moving to the Abberation Trench on Valgrueo. They arent allowed to come, so he snuck in. The crowd walked and finally came to there. They moved in just as a baby raptor was born. Said raptor loved to adventure, so the little raptor and his siblings from across the map walked to the trench. The other two died fighting a giga (they grew up along the journey) but the little clever female escaped. She walked and saw the trench, and went in. As she was clever, she escape bigger predators. She walked into the mushroom forest and saw a rock drake, a male who looked sad. They talked and apparently the rock drake, named Zoomer, had lost his family before hatching. The humand took him but dropped him whilr they were fighting something. The raptor, named Cinder, told him about how she and her sibs were adventurers, but they died coming here. They became friends, and then mates. Zoomer died fighting off a bunch of karkinos and defending the nest. Cinder escaped with the eggs and made it to the White Cliffs, settling in and hatching the eggs. They turned into deinonychus and lived across the map. The spirits of them lived on and watched as their descendants killed every last survivor venturing in their territory.

-Seasnake

I had managed to snatch an egg that had level 140 parents had was excited to hatch my first Deinonychus and took it back to my house and then put down a bunch of standing torches to warm the egg. I went to drop the egg in the middle of the torches and looked and saw the egg had not been dropped. Then I heard a heart dropping munching sound and realized that I had eaten the egg! Moral of the story: make sure you press Left trigger and not Right trigger on console when dropping eggs you plan to hatch!

I had one his name was fluffy.

Fluffy had a wife and two sons and one daughter.

Fluffy kids grew up and had children.

Fluffy's wife dies while protecting 50 lystrosaurus' from a Dodo boss (modded ark)

Fluffy dies from stubbing his toe on an Achatina

Chris is sad Fluffy died.

-CoolDinoBlack

i turned 26 on Tuesday. I can’t really think of anything to add to the stuff I’m writing though, so y’all will probably get an update in a few weeks.

Also yes, im the creator of BookDart the Deinonychus, more chapters will be coming soon, also feel free to subscribe to my channel - PeelTheArgentavis

BookDart The Deinonychus

CHAPTER ONE

PART ONE

BookDart was a orphan Deinonychus, she waddled around the deep, dark forest with dangerous predators. A microraptor called Carjacker, he was very small, but once he saw BookDart, he pounced on her. " OW!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" She helped in pain while Carjacker is hanging on her neck. "Hehe! A new prey for me..." He said growling in hunger. " IM NOT A PREY! " BookDart said, whining and bleeding from her neck. " I- wait you're..." he paused. " Duh, I'm an orphan whom is 2 years old.." She said in her sassy voice. " O-oh-, my bad.. I didn't know you were one, I was hungry and I thought you were a grown adult." He said, tilting his head with a sad expression on his face. " Anyways I'm BookDart, whats your name, and where are we? " She said eating meat from a dead Compy. "I'm Carjacker, I'm 11 years old. And we're in-" The both of them froze, hearing stomping and roaring. " Stay quiet and lay on your belly and roll yourself in dirt..!" She said in fear. MORE COMING SOON

The tale of the shadow phoenixes

Chapter three.

They went a little bit into the forest to play hide and seek. Leah volunteered to count. She covered her eyes and began to count to one hundred. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve….” Leah counted on while the others hid. Arianna hid in a bush, Cole hid behind a large tree, Tom hid behind a bush, and James….climbed into a tree and hid up there. “….ninety seven, ninety eight, ninety nine, and one hundred! Ready or not here I come!” Leah yelled. She began looking around till she came to the bush Tom was hiding behind. “Hmm…who could this be?” She said slyly. “Tom! You can come out! I see you!” Leah said. Tom came out. He turned very red. “Was i the first one found?” Tom asked. Leah nodded. Tom sighed. “Don’t worry, you can help me find everyone else.” Tom’s face brightened. They began searching again and in a few minutes they found Arianna then Cole. “Now there is only James left.” Leah said. “Ok guys let’s spread out!” Cole said. They all went in different directions and began searching for James. Eventually they all gathered together underneath a tall oak tree. “I can’t find him.” Tom said. “Me either.” Cole said. Everyone nodded their agreement. “Then there’s only one thing to do.” Leah said. “James you won! Everyone has been found and we can’t find you!” Leah yelled, her voice echoing through the forest. No answer came back. “Why isn’t he answering?” Arianna asked. Suddenly a pine cone “fell” and bonked Arianna on the head. “Ow!” She cried out. Arianna rubbed her head. “Ugh a pine cone.” Another hit her on the head again. Then another hit Cole. Another hit Leah, then Tom. “There’s no way those pine cones are hitting our heads without missing.” Tom said. They all looked up to see James perched in the top of the oak tree, grinning. “Come down!” Leah called up to him. James carefully slid down the tree. “You could have been hurt!” Arianna exclaimed. James scoffed. “Yeah right, stop acting like my mother.” James said. Arianna huffed. “I think we should probably head home now.” Tom said. And so they went home, agreeing to meet again the next day.

-SunnyFox57.

Tribe of Shadows: Alternate Timeline

Chapter IV: Bounty Hunting 101

Quint leaned against an empty note board and rose his eyebrow at Dilath. ‘Took you long enough, kid.’ The man said, a faint smile on his face. Dilath grinned. ‘Nice to see you, brother.’ The hunter replied. ‘So, how’d you get away from the Imps? I didn’t see you in the Yurkhall.’ Quint asked. Dilath retold his tale of the last few days, and Quint nodded. ‘And speaking of getting away from those idiots, how’d you escape?’ Dilath himself asked. ‘Well, I swiped a sword from one of their guards, killed him, and jumped out the window. Swam for a few minutes until they lost track of me, and ended up near the Redwoods. I got here yesterday. Thought you were dead, Dilath.’ Quint replied. ‘Then, I did that bounty, and got this Rex-scale armor.’ Quint continued, pulling away a part of his cloak to reveal a gray Rex-scale cuirass. ‘Anyways, I assume you came here for the bounties, and to destroy the Imperials, as well?’ Quint concluded. Dilath nodded. ‘Well, you’re gonna need better arms and armor. You’re more of a ranged fighter, so a longbow and obsidian arrows would work. And a short-sword or something.’ Quint muttered, scrawling the words down on a piece of parchment. ‘And maybe some hardened leather armor? Definitely gotta get steel for your thylacoleo, though.’ The bounty hunter said, writing down the last of his list. ‘Quint?’ Dilath said. ‘What happened to Joe and the others?’ Quint turned to him. ‘Joe was the first guard to fall. A couple of our guards escaped, though. Killed a good few of Imps, too. Most of ‘em are here with us, continuing their jobs as guards. Some hired themselves out as mercenaries.’ Quint replied, his smile fading at the mention of Joseph. ‘I killed the raider commander.’ Dilath replied, drawing his dagger. Quint’s grin returned, a savage satisfaction in his eyes. ‘Good.’ The former Head of Guard replied, drawing his own sword. ‘The Imperials shall fall!’ The crowd around them cried, most of them drawing swords and axes, though one person raised their fork in the air.

‘I have enough gold to buy the armor and weapons, but you’re on your own with the thyla’s armor. Sorry, kid.’ Quint said, sheathing his blade. ‘Meh. The guards said I’d probably get enough money to rent a room in the inn. Could probably get armor for Jumper, too.’ Dilath said, indicating the silent thylacoleo next to him. Jumper chose that moment to yawn loudly and climb up the walls of a warehouse nearby. ‘It’s gonna take a long time to get him down.’ Dilath said, speaking from experience. ‘I’d guess that. Now, shall we go get your arms and armor?’ Quint replied, waving his arm at the weapon store literally just across from them. ‘Thank you, Captain Obvious.’ Dilath said with a snort. The bounty hunter indicated the sword at his side. ‘You want this sword up your nasal cavity? Then shut it.’ Quint said, dark gray eyes showing his words were a joke. ‘Tell the Federation Commander that you killed the captain of those Imperials. I’ll get the armor for you and your thylacoleo.’ (Sooner or later, I’ll make another Alternate Timeline where Dilath joins the Imperials). After around thirty minutes, Dilath returned with a large-ish bag of eight hundred Gold Tycroni, the currency of Valenfell, hidden under his cloak. (Roughly equivalent to around 6000 dollars). Dilath kept his dagger, but had managed to buy a two quivers of twenty-four obsidian arrows, a recurve bow, and a durable steel sword. Quint walked by shortly after, carrying a backpack with Dilath’s armor, a set made of durable, yet flexible and lightweight, spinosaurus scales. ‘Thanks, Quint.’ Dilath said while strapping one of the two quivers he had bought on his back. The dagger was still sheathed on Dilath’s chest, and the sword hung at his side, as with Quint. The former Reagath guard snickered. ‘I knew you were more of a long-range guy!’ Dilath rolled his eyes. ‘I do both, you old man.’ the hunter said, jokingly punching Quint on the shoulder. ‘Oh, I’M old? You’re the one with the gray-lookin’ hair!’ Quint retaliated. ‘Alright. I’mma get a room at the inn, you go back to whatever hole you crawled out of.’ Dilath said with a slightly mocking look of superiority that Quint would’ve given him before the raid. The bounty hunter snorted and walked away with what little dignity he had left, while Dilath stepped inside the inn, tossed a few coins on the counter, and walked into one of the empty rooms.

Jumper sat outside in a stable designed for thylacoleos; three large trees connected by branches, still keeping watch.

-Ranger