PLASTIC BAG: HOW IT ALL BEGAN
PLASTIC BAG: HOW IT ALL BEGAN
Chapter eight
( last chapter on cat, next chapter on angler)
Ah, yes. So far I was doing pretty well. I had just tamed some more dilos and a raptor. I was planning soon for my two raptors to have children soon. And oh. My. Gosh. These babies are so darn cute.
I went down to the beach to get a sip of water, then heard a familiar beastly roar. And guess what! It was that DARN CARNO AGAIN.
It roared in triumph as it took down a stegosaurus, and chomped down. I decided to keep my distance and took a quick sip, then ran back to my base. Once the carno was gone, I went down to the beach and decided to try and tame a stegosaurus myself. I ventured bravely up to one, then smacked it in the face a few hard times with my club.
It toppled down, and I put some berries in its mouth and waited again. EVEN LONGER. After an eternity, the Dino got up and looked at me. I named her Felisha. She was splendid. I walked her back to the base, built her a saddle and expanded my territory a little more. I slept soundly under the ARK stars that night.
In the morning, I did my usual then went back down to the beach again. I wandered up to a trio of stegosaurus and thought stupidly ‘ if I can take one, I can take three at the same time while taming them!’ I reached for my trusty bola and threw it at their feet. “ HAHA!” I shouted
“NO PLACE TO GO NOW- -“ the Dino stared at me angrily, it’s spiked tail lashing. The bola was totally destroyed. The Dino’s started attacking me, and I high tailed it outta there. I came back to my base with below half of my health left and recovered, thankfully. But tomorrow, i would have my revenge and make those stegosaurus my slaves once and for all. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!












