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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
Hey I’m back for get another terrible tale 😂
So I had tamed a level 94 tapa and a snow owl (another one) I really favor snow owls but back to the story so my dad drove the tapa and I took my owl and we went flying we had brought my dads friend and we landed for stamina and his friend jumped off and I told him to stay cause there was carnos and thylas and of course no one listens to me so he died and we went on. My dad admitted he was looking for a quetzal and now I knew what to search for we flew in the snow biome and found one level 54 take it or leave it so we wanted it so we chased it out of the snow and into warmer climate and we started darting it (we switched to the tapa) and we had to pause as it flew over a lake. When we got to the other side we knocked him out and he landed into the clutches of a alpha raptor and 3 other raptors and it died and my dad was devastated so while I was flying home I had recalled seeing some deinonychus eggs on the way so I took us on a detour and dumb ole me was still on the tapa not on my owl who had thermal vision and some micro raptors took me off the tapa and my dad was on the back of the tapa and didn’t know how to switch and of course deinonychus started attacking and bringing the tapa down a cliff as soon as I killed the microraptors I ran to help the tapa but it was too late I was devastated so I stole those eggs right from under there noses and I ran I ran so hard and I grappled onto the cliff away from danger and then as I climbed up I climbed right into a pack of alloys who loved eating human for lunch and there boom I rage quit so hard I slammed my headphones down and left just like that.
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-The Storyteller
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!
So I'm trying to hatch this thing and i have insane settings on and I get this thing close to hatching and a brontosaurus walk right next to me so I get on my 20,000 damage parasaur and kill it but I look over and I see the egg hatched and I have like 25 campfires and standing torches and as soon as I claim it and name it deen it dies (I was on fyordor and it was cold there)
R.I.P Deen
Sickles And Scythes
Chapter 2: Flesh Fresh From The Hunt
I joined in, leaping onto the same Allo as Serena. We tore through its flesh, ripping chunks of meat out and watching as the blood poured out of its gashing wound. The Allos fought back but it was futile: we had them dead before they realised what hit them. We took our share of meat from the carcasses whilst some of the others brought it back to members of the pack, either to feed their mates or to impress others. Alan, one of the hunters, took a ration of meat back to his mate, Melody. The reason he hung around there with the simp gang was because that is where his wife usually is. Most of the other males took meat back, some of the females that joined us on the hunt gathered around the same area and began to eat their share. I tore a mighty hunk of meat off and sat down a while away from the others. Serena took her share of the meat and sat down with it near me. I didn’t mind her company, and besides, it was better being near her than some of the others. I watched as she sat down and tore a piece of meat out of her pile and ate it. I tucked in myself.
After our meal I was about to head off and find a nice source of water, but one of the hunters who had gathered a large chunk of meat decided that he would bring it to Serena. I smiled and decided to watch the drama unfold. He put it down beside her and she looked at the pile he had brought her. She rolled her eyes and looked away. He took a piece and pushed it towards her head. She scoffed and said to him,
“Honey, if you want to impress me you’re gonna have to do a little better than that.” She stood up and swayed her hips as she walked past him. He puffed up his chest and walked beside her, trying to put his head over hers. She put her index claw on his throat and her face close to his and said,
“I appreciate how you want this… but if I were you…” she dug the claw deeper into his throat and slowly scraped it along his neck until there was a cut at least 2 inches in length. “I’d try something or someone else to get my affection.” She walked off and brushed her tail against his shoulder down his neck, aggravating the wound she had caused which made him wince and pushing his chin away from her. I smirked as she walked past me and I followed her.
It would have been a nice day if I hadn’t followed her. That was my fatal mistake. I’ll never forget that sunrise. It was beautiful, but it was the last one I’d ever see like that.
-Next chapter will tell you what happened, hope you enjoyed!
-Nightfall
Sickles and Scythes
Chapter 1: Allies And Enemies
It was a cold morning. Or at least, I was cold. I guess that’s why they tell you not to sleep by a river. Despite the lining of feathers that coated my body, the cold had crept in and I was coated in a layer of dew. It was either dew or overspill from the river, either way my feathers were damp and cold because of it. And I was hungry. Great. What a perfect morning. I spotted an Allo pack slowly meandering through some foliage a while away. They’d make a nice breakfast. Now, you’re probably wondering- what on earth hunts the mighty Allosaurus, an apex predator of its ecosystem, and has feathers that line its body? Me. Or, my pack. I may not be the alpha, but when I take my place next to Serena you don’t question me or my deadliness. I decided to head towards the others. Although I’m an anti-socialist I still like the company of the others. Most of them, anyway. As I made my way through to the sleeping pack of Deinonychus that I called my friends and family, I noticed Serena- she was the only other one awake. She was lying down but her head was upright and looking around. When she saw me, she stood up and waited for me to plod along over to her. Although she was one of the more “attractive” Deinonychus, what with her dark navy and royal purple feathers and teasing behaviour, she didn’t actually have a mate, or anyone she fancied or something like that.
“Ugh, they expect you to worship them and snuggle and kiss them. It’s disgusting, the lot of them.”- that was her usual answer whenever someone brought up the topic.
“Sleep by the river?” She said in her teasing voice, raising her eyebrows at me.
“Hey, it’s better than having to be within eyesight of Lilly.” I retorted back.
“Heya handsome! I heard you talking about me! Aw, what were you-“ I cut her off, saying:
“Lilly if you EVER call me that again I will split your head open and turn your insides into your outsides,” Serena chuckled as she watched the scene. “See what I mean?” I asked Serena as Lilly walked off to be with her friends. She laughed again, and said:
“Yeah, I see what you mean. Anyway, I’m hungry. I’ve seen a few Paracers here and there but they’re quite far away. Have you seen anything?”
“How about an Allo pack? Other side of the river, in between a few rocks last time I saw them.”
“An Allo pack?” Her face lit up. “Oh, and between rocks… have you seen where the other hunters are?”
“Probably by the simp gang worshiping Lilly and that lot.”
“How about you go over there and round them up while I go and scou-“ I cut her off in cries of protest.
“Serena please- you can’t do that to me.”
“Go on you,” she said, blinking her eyes and swishing her tail as she walked off towards the Allos. That was her teasing me- the other guys would have done something stupid by now to try and impress her. Great. Thanks a lot Serena.
I slowly walked through Lilly’s group to where the other strong hunting Deinonychus were. One of the “simp gang” as I called them tried to walk beside me, brushing against me and trying to get my attention but I grabbed her by the neck and threw her out of my sight. The others who were about to try and get my attention as well decided against it. Lilly snuck in a comment as I walked past, saying:
“Aw, at least I know he didn’t mean it.” That comment got her a sharp slash at her throat. She whimpered and scurried away. I rounded up the other hunters and we made our way to Serena.
-Hope you liked it!
-Nightfall
Sickles and Scythes
Chapter 5: Bloodstained White Cliffs
Our pack is always on the move. We never stay in one spot unless there are eggs there. No one had lay any eggs though. Me and Elijah were at the front. Elijah was Alan and Melody’s teenage son, oh and by the way Melody had a fallout with simp gang so now they stay more towards the other families. Elijah was maybe a foot shorter than me and was learning to be independent. He was going after mainly Moschops and Parasaurs, but they provided excellent solo sport and proved delicious. Seeing as he was learning to be more independent he had made his way to the front with me to learn to look for threats and to tell the difference between a bloodthirsty killing machine and an exquisite snack. We pointed out Paracers, Rexes, Allos, and many more before we decided to settle down nearer to sunset. I decided to climb up some steep rocks for some privacy, so that’s what I did.
Blood… sweet, sanguine, metallic… and it was faintly in my dreams, barely noticeable but I tilted my head towards the scent, sniffing and breathing in the air. It was almost calling me, lifting my head up and gently opening my eyes… and then I saw that my dreams were reality- a trail of blood had been scraped across the floor and it continued for miles from the direction we came from to a nearby lake. I hopped down from the rocks and made my way to the little oasis, following the scent of drying blood and the crimson trail that drew me in. It looked as though a creature, about my size, had been severely injured and dragged itself for miles to find water to drink and clean its wounds… but how would a creature my size manage all of that? It isn’t possible. They would die on the way. My suspicions grew when I saw that some of the rose red trail I was following was covered up by strategically placed leaves and bushes. The pack began to wake during morning, and I should’ve gone back to them but I stayed to explore. I followed from where bloodstains turned to soaking patches where maybe a really soggy carcass had been dragged through behind some leaves towards the edge of a cliff. I looked down and saw that it wasn’t just a 70ft drop but a metre below was the entrance to a cave. I rappelled down the cliff with my claws to the cave, where I stood as my eyes adjusted to the dark. When I was acclimatised I went inside. I saw the bones of a kill, maybe 4-5 days old, sitting gathering dust and rotting. I ventured deeper into the caverns and it took a split. I followed my gut and went right. The more I went the deeper it got, until glowing crystals began to appear along the path, illuminating the dark. I continued along until the cave went more upwards, and the further I followed it the more I realised I was walking into daylight. It’s what I saw next that shocked me the most.
There, lying in broad daylight under the shelter of some trees was the deinonychus that I left for dead, cleaned and on the mend. I went up to him and my jaw fell open. He noticed me and said:
“After you left me to die someone saved my life, brought me here. He’s been trying to track you. To hunt you down. And you won’t stand a chance,” he scoffed and laughed. “Not at all…”
“Who?” I asked but he just laughed and shook his head, but using his claw he drew a long line across the side of his face in the air.
“The guy with the scar on his face, who soloed a Rex and killed those ones,” he said, gesturing towards some skeletons and half decayed corpses of humans “And he’s been after you for a while. Like you said, the weak ALWAYS die. Guess we’re about to find out how weak you really are!” He shouted, laughing and rolling about. “That gonna upset you, a yittle-whittle bitty-boo? It’s ok to cry sweetie.” He said, erupting into uncontrollable hysterics.
“We’ll see.” I responded, gritting my teeth
“Oh yes we will!” He smirked as I disappeared back into the caverns that brought me here.
-Do I have you hooked? I hope so!
-Nightfall
Thanks for the support Shadow!
Sickles and Scythes
Chapter 4: The Wound Always Bleeds
It was a warm morning. It’s not usually warm, but rarely the jerboas will screech and scrape and hide or roll about, and when that happens you know that it’s either gonna freeze your ass off or be a nice toasty sunrise. Guess this morning I lucked out. Thankfully simp gang- gosh… Tyrone called them that… anyway, simp gang had moved behind some rocks so I didn’t have to put up with all their ‘Oh my god, you look so prettyyyy’ and ‘Awwwww, he’s such a cutieee!!’ Comments. I was near some of the families, they were all curled up and happy together with the baby deinonychus in the middle of the huddle. That’s when I noticed I wasn’t the only one awake. A small, probably juvenile deinonychus was tumbling about and rolling over about a metre or two away from me. She noticed that I was awake and stumbled clumsily over to me, and shook her head before sitting down. She gasped and said:
“You’re Serena! You are the pack leader! You're awesome!” I chuckled and responded:
“Yes, that’s me. Thank you for the compliment.”
“What’s a comli… comp… compylant?”
“It’s where you say something nice to someone,” I answered “Like if I say you are adorable, that’s a compliment.” She gasped and ruffled her cyan-tinted feathers, exclaiming:
“That’s so cool!” But then she looked a little confused. “My mummy says that this is where all the families and the children are staying… where are your children?” It was an innocent question but it still stung. “I don’t have any children.” I responded.
“Oh… then where is your mate sleeping?” I winced.
“I lost my mate a long time ago…” so she replied with, “Then why are you here?”
“Because it’s nice to see everyone else so happy.” At that thought she scurried back to her parents who had just woken up and made her way to the centre of the huddle. It was a wholesome sight, but my chest throbbed and hurt where there felt like a hole that had been carved out and of me bled.
As dawn hit, I walked towards simp gang in an attempt to round up some people for a hunt. As I walked through I heard the infamous Lilly pipe in a comment, something like: ‘Oh she’s here.’ In an aggressive way. I turned and faced her.
“Care to share? Better to be strong and say to my face than be weak and cower away. Oh, and the weak always perish, Lilly. Never forget that.” Before she could respond there was a yell from behind me. One of the males had stood up.
“Look, just because you’re bitter about your ‘besty pal’ doesn’t mean you can talk to Lilly like that.” I walked over to him and placed a claw on his chest.
“Sweetheart, you don’t wanna start something you can’t finish.”
“Oh really.”
“Look honey, back down now or this’ll end in blood.”
“For you maybe.” I growled. He growled back, and we stood apart. He leapt towards me, attempting to grab ahold of my back but I ducked and caught his tail, which I spun him round in midair and flung him into a rock. I pounced, putting my sickle-claw at his throat and leaving a long scar across his abdomen with my right arm, slowly and painfully. He screamed as I finished scarring him.
“Look cutie, you ever pull a stunt like that and I won’t be as gracious,” I turned and walked away. “And remember, the weak ALWAYS perish.”
“Says something about your boyfriend.” I froze. I turned and ran straight towards him, grabbing his throat and gnashing him about. He was on the brink of death so I left him there, blood pouring out of all the wounds on his body. Not even Lilly wanted to help him and they walked away.
On my way back I saw an Argentavis flying away from where I slept with something in its talons. Then I saw the families chasing it. I looked closer and a bundle of cyan-tinted feathers flailed about in its talons. I ran, and I jumped off a rock and dig my claws into the birds side, ripping and shredding at it until if finally died. The little deinonychus that I saved and had talked to earlier hugged me and started crying. I patted her head and gave her to her grateful family. Then I said,
“I am never letting anyone be taken ever again.”
So that’s exactly what I’ll do.
-Hope you liked it!
-Nightfall
Sickles and Scythes
Chapter 6: No War Is Ever Won
On my slow walk back to the others, I couldn’t stop worrying. A scar on his face- what was it from? Was he here? How did he kill those humans? And that Rex? What if he was in our pack? Or if he killed someone? By the time all these thoughts had flooded over my head, I was back at my pack. Despite their drowsiness, they saw my worry.
“Hey… Serena,” one managed through a yawn. “Are you alright?” My nervous looks contrasted my reply.
“Yeah… I-I’m fine.” I wandered off to a rock a little further away from the crowds, but not too far from the others. I sat, worrying my feathers off.
It was dusk, sunset. I hadn’t taken part in a hunt. I was hungry but that didn’t matter. I was too nervous and tired for it to matter. I was staring out to the setting sun, it’s orange and rusty-hue easing my eyelids to close. Barely visible, I noticed a little lump, or rock in the centre of the sun. Slowly, it got larger. Clearer. I saw, through my heavy eyelids, a swishing, swaying tail… a steady, constant pace… a feathery, reptilian body… and a long scar across the right cheek of his face. About 50 metres away, and holding his ground as the top of the sun set over the horizon. He was there. It was him! I panicked, my eyes flew open and I sprung to my feet. He started to sprint towards me, his teeth bared and his claws outstretched, I ran back at him, my teeth gritted together, my claws ready to plunge into my attacker’s chest. I leapt up towards him but he leapt higher, pinning me down by my neck with one arm and my tail with the other, putting a claw over my feet so I couldn’t kick him. I snarled and tried to bite him, but I was helpless. Then I got a decent look at his face, and I stopped. I couldn’t believe it.
“I guess I’ve got some explaining to do.” I saw the look of shock on Serena’s face. I let go so that she could stand up, and she scrambled to her feet and rushed to hug me. I felt her tears in my side, dampening my feathers and turning this already cold night colder- but the warmth of her chest was all I needed. All I wanted was to spend this moment with her forever. Through sobs, she managed,
“Tyrone! Oh… Tyrone!” But I silenced her gently, hushing her. She wept into my side the whole night. By the time it was morning, my side was soaking and she was huddled up, nestled in my side. When she finally woke up, she asked one word:
“How?” So that’s when I guess I started to tell her about what happened. What I had been through.
-Hope you liked! Hopefully I’ll be able to put out the next part soon!
-Nightfall
Sickles and Scythes
Chapter 3: Crimes Committed
“See what I mean Tyrone? All they want to do is have you worship and- what?” I was smirking as she ranted on about how the only thing males wanted was your respect and undying love.
“Nothing! You always go on about this kind of stuff, and you always say how guys are so bad in front of me- a guy. And for some reason, you don’t mind me! Out of everyone, I’m literally the only guy you don’t hate.” I stated, waiting for her to come up with a reply. “Yeah, well… you don’t try and pull any ‘pretty me’ stunts, or anything like- LOOK OUT!” Her friendly complaints about it all turned into a cry of warning as an arrow struck my side. I felt a little dizzy and I grew wearier. Another pierced my side. I grew dizzier but not entirely disoriented. I saw my attackers. I raced to go after them, my teeth bared. I heard Serena cry out the pack call and I heard others respond to it. Within moments they were following me into the charge. Another two arrows impaled my chest and I grew disoriented, my eyes were blurred and I turned around in fear to fall back behind Serena. I barely felt the last arrow settle itself into my side as I fell down, my eyes closing and my nightmares beginning.
I saw Tyrone rush head first into the attackers. I cried out my cry to rally the others and I charged behind Tyrone, and as I raced forward. The others rushed in behind me, an army of angry Deinonychus appeared from behind the rocks. We were up against an armada of Stegosaurus, Triceratops and other armoured herbivores that appeared to be under the command of humans- the only thing we really knew about humans was that they used their high intelligence to befriend and command others, as well as constructing multiple different items to aid them and their allies. We took them on, latching to their tames and clawing at them but they were too strong. They pushed us back past Tyrone who had fallen unconscious and once they did, they held their ground and took him. By the time we got back they had gone, and they took him with them. I was devastated. He was my best friend. And now he was gone.
Some people tried to soothe me, but I couldn’t think. The sun set and before I knew it the dark, consuming blanket of night had embraced my surroundings, coating it and shielding it from the light of day. I went to the spot where he slept last, where the grass was pressed down by the riverbank. I didn’t think I’d ever see him again, and that is true to this day. All of that was 3 years ago.
“So what happened to him?” Enquired one of the babies.
“I don’t know,” I replied. “I never saw him again.”
“But if you didn’t find his body, he isn’t dead!” Stated another one, but I told him:
“Just because I didn’t find his body doesn’t mean there isn’t a body. I don’t think he’ll ever be back. I don’t think..” but as I trailed off another one of the juvenile Deinonychus cut me off, saying:
“But he has to come back! It’s not fair.”
“Life isn’t fair! I guess this is just the first you’ve seen of it.” I walked off back to the other members of the pack. Some followed me and some sat down, thinking about the story. I looked over the sunset again and sighed. I missed him, but I can’t dwell on the past.
-Hope you like these tales!
-Nightfall
One time i was looking around my new base and i saw a nest so of course i get the egg keep in mind that this is hardcore so the i run to my argie named camo and i got smoked by the deinonychuses parent like they one shot me with 500 time boosted stats and i had like 10k health they then killed camo
RIP CAMO