I was playing mobile ark on my iPad,I had a level 45 Dilo called Bart!He was my only best friend.He always was beside me I always gave him treats, and he also protected me from a sarcosuchus that’s level 1 and he actually killed it if I was grinding prime meat 😢😭 he was there he was just like a brother to me,he always protected me, but soon I was attacked by a pack of raptors that were abt 90, Bart tried to kill the miserable raptors but he did not make it! 😭😭,I had no choice but to run,I was so literally mad and depressed,everytime I see a raptor I’ll kill it for my best friend.i made a grave for Bart we always go there.1up=Bart will protect you!
When I first started playing Ark on my Xbox, my dad wanted to play. He had just started and tamed a dilo named Pickle. Sadly, we spawned near the swamp on the beach to the east of the island, so when my dad logged off, he left Pickle nearby that swamp, and I came back to see her fighting a sarco. It didn’t end well. My dad was sad so I started playing Ark Mobile and tamed Pickle II-she is still alive today.
STORYTIME, (yay🥳) So, 1 or 2 years ago I used to breed dilos, I had 10-15, for some reason that I don’t remember (probably therezinhasaurus or a really strong pack of raptors) only 2 of them survived, General and his wife Rosa, they helped me a lot to kill raptor and random Dino’s that kept trying to invade my base, so they became really special to me, and now they are retired on herbivores island, in a secondary base (I only play on Single Player because I’m to scared to multiplayer) enjoying life with another special Dinos ou weak pets that I don’t want to lose, so please take care of your dilo, they may not be the best, but they are really nice pets and companies.
“Awwwww” I said as I looked down at tiny Cobra. Her proud parents, Acid and Sniper, stood behind her. Cobra started to run off but Acid hissed at her and she came back. “It’s ok Acid. Let her go play. I want you to come somewhere with me.” I said. Acid nodded and began to follow me. We walked slowly across the “yard”. Side by side. We didn’t walk tentatively or continuously glace over out shoulders like we had in the past. No, we new we were safe. One of my moschops ran by followed be my otter Pebbles. I smiled at them as they played, not worrying about their safety. “What an adventure we’ve been on, right Acid?” I began. Acid looked over at me and nodded again, a suspicious look on her face. “We went from cowering in the dark under a rock together...” “Well you cowered. I stood watch” Acid interrupted. “Ehm. Acid just listen.” I replied slightly annoyed. “Fine, please continue.” She said with a sigh. I cleared my throat and continued “Any ways we went from cowering in the dark, to fighting massive Theris and Carnos. We have journeyed all around this area. We’ve had laughs and we’ve shead tears. We’ve made friends and lost loved ones.” Acid looked down at the ground sadly. We both thought of the same Dilo. “It’s been fun.” “What are you doing?!” She finally asked. “I’m making a dramatic heartfelt exit for our readers!” I said back. “You mean the stories ending!” She replied in disbelief. “Well it’s been going on for a while and I just thought...” “No!! I’m not done yet. The stories barely begun! What about the Arctic! What about caves, dungeons, and bosses! What about my daughter Cobra! I still want to do so much.” Acid exclaimed. “Well...” I trailed off. To be honest I wasn’t sure what to do next. I still felt like such a noob. And surely people were beginning to get bored of the same old story plot, I mess up and Acid rescues me. Then it came to me. At the end of a book the characters don’t disappear, they move on and continue, the end of a story isn’t the end of the characters, it’s just where the reader leaves them. And that’s what I’m asking you to do. Acid is still here. In your heart and in my ark world. But it is time for her to leave and continue to adventure with out you. So good bye dear reader. It’s been an adventure.
Though some tell tales of glorious adventures, and others speak of brave and dangerous encounters, I present to you a fable of pure dread. That of which is the Hash Slinging- Bash Ringing- Crash Bringing Dilo. Or something like that. This creature roamed the beaches of The Island, different from any other. So how did I come to learn of this beast? Oh I didn’t just hear stories of it, I encountered it myself. It was just another bob-like start to a new adventure in ark. I prepared resources on the south beach and began trekking towards the South Zone 2 rocky peninsula. I saw a dilo in the distance, and with my club in hand decided I wanted a friend. I ran towards the critter with club swinging, and the creature deformed and low-poly head swiveled in my direction. What horror! It’s untextured and pale face gazed in my direction. I felt as if time stopped, and it did, I froze, and unknowing fell. There’s no telling what the ark may throw at you, be strong, and I wish you good luck.