My level one-twenty dodo sitting on my redwoods tree platform. My level one-twenty dodo be living life on the tree platform. The other animals talk to my level one-twenty dodo. If this gets 20 likes I will bring the dodo to the overseer fight when I get to that point.
Do people want me to remake a Velonasaur’s tale? (I only got 2 chapters) if this gets 20 likes (I know I already started a like goal.) then I will start doing Velonasaur’s tale again. Also the chapters are back before the crystal king so it’s not really that good.
“Yeah.” Said Orbit. He gestured to the Five. “Stay right behind me. Moonbeam, come on.”
They were led outside of the cave and back through the main cavern, where Orbit took a right turn.
A giant rock loomed in a large curve of the clearing, where Orbit was heading. When they reached it, him and Moonbeam jumped onto its base and climbed of the top of the rock.
"Everyone!” Orbit called from the rock. “Everyone assemble for a Camp Gathering.”
Shadowmane after Shadowmane arrived, until there was a crowd big enough to fill the largest cave. Once everyone was present, Orbit cleared his throat quietly.
“You all may have heard by now, that Nyx— Chief Blazehearts daughter— has returned.”
The crowd bustled happily, several Shadowmanes brightening.
Orbit sighed deeply. “But unfortunately, the others have not. Blazeheart and the rest of the group are still at Runheimr.”
“All will be explained soon enough.” Orbit said. “But there are other matters to attend to. Although the rest did not come, Nyx has not returned alone. Come on up.”
Forest, Crimson and Rust were first, with Nyx jumping up afterwards.
Forest wheeled around to see Spark, who hesitated. “I’ll just—stay down here.”
“What's wrong?” Forest asked her.
“its—its just a little high.” Spark said nervously.
‘Oh.’ “It’s not that high,” Forest said comfortingly. “Come on. Its Ok.”
She looked up at him. “Ok.”
“These are the juveniles who have helped Nyx return to us,” Orbit was saying from the top of the rock. Forest and Spark stepped up and climbed side by side, stopping to sit just behind Moonbeam.
“We believe that they are the Five.”
This did not seem to satisfy anyone at all. Snarls erupted from parts of the crowd, making Forest feel very, very small, even at the top of that rock above them all.
“Quiet!” Moonbeam roared. “let him speak.”
Orbit gazed down at the mass of Shadowmanes. “I didn’t believe at first either, but so far, everything this prophecy is telling us seems to be true. Evil is lurking, although we don’t know what kind yet. It’s hard to believe, but it’s not impossible. We have to at least be careful. Things like this have happened before—"
“This isn’t Pandora!” A small Shadowmane yelled from the crowd. “That dragon was killed years ago. She’s long gone, if she ever even existed at all.”
“Pandora may be gone,” Moonbeam broke in, “but what did you think? that all evil in the world just died along with her? that nothing bad was ever going to happen again?”
“We l o s t our h o m e.” Moonbeam continued. “Do you really want to stand by and do nothing as others lose theirs? Just like the times of Pandora? Listen, I know several of you are not exactly for this prophecy, but we can n o t be against it.”
“Even if they are who they say they are,” called out an old-looking Shadowmane, “how do you know we can trust them?”
Moonbeam looked down at him, then glanced back at Forest and the others, her expression vacant.
“I mean seriously,” the Shadowmane went on. “One’s a Deinonychus, for Fjordur’s sake.”
Forest glanced at Rust, who was staring down at the ground, blinking.
After a moment, Moonbeam turned back to the crowd below, and yelled, “have you forgotten that Nyx is one of these Five?? Would she betray us? Would she work against us?”
More Shadowmanes talked amongst themselves, whispering and snarling at one another. “So what do we do?” Asked one.
Moonbeam and Orbit met each other’s gaze. A second later, Orbit nodded and stepped back up to the edge of the rock, his voice carrying acrossed the camp. “The prophecy doesn’t tell us much, but we do know these Five are a part of it.”
“It’s not safe!” called the tiny voice of a Shadowmane kit. “Trust no one. That’s what Blazeheart says.”
Forest regarded the small, brightly colored kit. An older Shadowmane pulled him closer to her, and Orbit said sadly, “I know. He is a very smart Shadowmane. I wish he were here too, to make the decision or us.” He let out a breath. “According to Nyx, back at Runhiemr, when these carnivores came to Blazeheart seeking help, he took them in. He trusted them.”
“So I have decided… that the Five will be kept here. To train.”
I was on lost island and flew with my snow owl over the volcanos and saw a cave i thought it was a normal cave. I was wrong. I got smacked by the magmas and my owl was gone to be never seen again😭. I wanted revenge. I wanted VENGANCE. And justice for my favorite owl i grinded enough stuff to make an turret tower slaughtert the males the females even the children and got a few eggs from them. THE END
GUYS THESE DUDES EAT STONES OR METAL AFTER THEY REACH ADULTHOOD!!! I spent 1 1/2 hours searching for sulfur on Lost island but they eat frik’n stones! UP SO LITERALLY EVERYONE CAN SEE THIS it made me so angry they don’t tell you this on ark wiki or Dododex
This is a rockdrake nicknamed "magmasaur" and the other one is "managarmr" but we'll get to her later.
Magmasaur snarled as they pulled him into a cage. Once in, a giant tek wall fell over everything, and he could only see Managarmr through a glass panel. The room he was in heated up fast, he felt his talons growing to release heat, and his face became broader. Small holes in his back arose, making Magmasaur bellow with agony. His tail stretched out and his feathers burned to ashes. He fell on the floor as he awaited the 24 hour cycle of being in here. He turned to a scorched fire black with lava bubbling out of his holes. He soon became immune and his claws sharpened, now good for gathering rocks. He felt himself turn a comfortable heat state, like he wanted to live with this now.
Let's take a look at Managarmr.
Managarmr tried to claw the humans pushing into her into the cage, but she was tied down. They pulled the chain bola away and shut a giant tek wall door thing. She saw Magmasaur in the other chamber, writhing with pain. Managarmr shuddered, not just because of that sight. The room started to freeze, and as it got colder she saw her feathers turn into a more, leathery winged type. Her front talons merged into one to keep the heat in, and her back talons quickly spread out. A dark purple gas blasted her in the face as she felt her scales turn into fur and wires. She never felt so much pain. Managarmr grew wooden horns because of the gas, and then the door opened. Suddenly, the humans grabbed her with a chain bola and took hold of her haunches. They inspected it for a bit, then Managarmr felt a piercing pain as they struck it with element and cold booster feet. She got hold of herself and blasted icy breath onto the humans, making them freeze. She opened the door for Magmasaur, who looked worse. Beckoning him to come out, they went to their ideal environments across the universe.
John opened his eyes, holding his hand out in front of them to shield his eyes. He sat up, brushing dirt off himself. But when he looked around, he had no idea where he was. He sat in the middle of a clearing, surrounded by thick vegetation and towering trees, snake-like vines dangling off them. He didn’t understand how he could’ve gone from the streets of Philadelphia to some random jungle in an instant. John stood up, more dirt falling off his body. As John looked around in an attempt to get his bearings, he heard a twig snap in a bush to his right. John whipped his head in the direction of the noise, his mind racing.
‘What is that,’ he thought. ‘Could it be some leopard or crocodile.’ Suddenly, John saw a light blue and white blur tumble out of the undergrowth. John jumped back slightly, before realizing what was in front of him. Before John sat a plump, dumb-looking bird.
“Oh,” John said, breathing a sigh of relief. “It’s just a fat bird.” Just than, a scaly animal with a few feathers around it’s body pounced out of the bushes and landed right on the bird.
Every world has its secrets, and every world has it’s downsides. For once… for once we want to make an effort, against our enemies! And I! I want to see the “royal reapers” DEAD! And I will do ANYTHING to see that! Even… go through everything again! All the arks, and all my problems! Just to see those Rockwell supporting bastards BURN!
Two years after the defeat of Rockwell, and the destruction of the colony ship’s corrupted areas.
“Get done with the fire, would ya?”
“Don’t stress me! I’m working on it!” I hiss at the man behind me.
“Yeah, sure you are! We even picked you for the very reasons of you being the one with the most looks of experience!” The man shouts back at me. I clench my fist, reaching my hand towards the element dagger, hid under my belt. I quickly slash with my dagger, cutting his arm, seemingly doing nothing, but…
“Hahahahaha! That little dagger barely did anything to me! What’s so special with it? It’s just wea-“
The wound suddenly starts growing, soon covering half his arm, soon spreading to his whole black, now bloody body.
“You do know that element can infect you within seconds when coming in contact with it, right?” I say to him, almost uncovering my face, hidden in a cape made of shadowmane hide and covered with ropes, holding reaper teeth. My cape having the frills of a male shadow mane, stitched on. After only a minute, the man’s whole body was skin less, only the area that was slashed by the dagger still having clear flesh.
“Maybe you’ve learned a lesson, element daggers only leave fresh meat at the area where they slashed!” I say to the other slaves in the camp, all working for the dead man. I throw one element dagger to a man within the slave group.
“You’ll need that for protection! Consider yourself the leader now, and lead them with respect! They are counting on you in-order to survive!” I say, jumping over the fence, accidentally revealing a rusty TEK suit beneath the cloak.
A girl stood at the edge to a cave, her hair flowing from underneath her witches hat, her eyes glowed a luminous yellow and her gillie armour was laced with sout from the volcano. A little glow tail sat on her shoulder and whimpered as she took a deep breath in, she reached around and pulled him from her shoulder, she used two fingers and patted him to keep him calm, "It's okay Tacombi, I just wanna see if we can find any thing valuable in here, like crystal, or obsidian." She lifted Tacombi back onto her shoulder and whispered to him, "Besides I'll bet all my armour that your tougher than any of the creatures that are probably in there." She laughed as he stood straighter and puffed out his chest, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a black and blue cryopod,and threw it. Blue particles wnt flying as a Volcanic Allosaurus materialized from thin air. A saddle adorned her back and she looked at her suroundings, inquisitive.
John Landed on his back, exhausted. After laying there panting for a moment, he finally got a good look at the creature. John studied the animal, from the red feathers on its neck and tail to its green scales and sickle claws on its foot. ‘Wait a minute,’ John thought.
‘That almost looks like a…..’
“Utahraptor,” he whispered aloud. “No,” John said to himself. “That shouldn’t be possible.”
However, he didn’t have much time to process the fact that he was in a situation he would’ve thought impossible a moment ago, because the raptor went from snapping at him to seemingly calling out. John scrambled to his feet and continued running. He eventually came across a creek that ran at a downhill and was no deeper than three and a half feet deep. As John began to wade through the water, he heard a splash to his right. As he turned his head to see what it was, he saw a massive crocodile with a long snout than ended in a bulb shape lunging at him. John screamed as he jumped out of the way, landing face down with the top half of his body out of the water. John flipped around and crawled backwards as the crocodile began walking towards him. Just as the beast lunged for John, a massive set of jaws that John could only assume belonged to a T. rex descended from the canopy and clamped around the croc. John scrambled to his feet as he continued running. But than, something lunged at John from the tree line. As John struggled to keep whatever had ambushed him off his body, he realized it was another raptor. John barely had time to register what was happening before another one burst out of the treeline, heading straight for him. Before it could even reach him, however, an arrow shot out from behind John and struck the approaching raptor in the head. Just as the raptor that was on top of him looked up at where the arrow had come from, two more sped toward it, one striking it in the throat and the other hitting it in the chest. As John looked around for whoever had shot the arrow and saved his life, a voice spoke from the forest.
John yelled out and fell back. The beast that looked like it was some kind of scaly ostrich looked up from its prey and right into John’s eyes. John let out another scream and scrambled to his feet, booking it into the jungle. Behind him, he heard the creature screech, followed by what John assumed were footsteps of the beast giving chase. John ran as fast as he could through the jungle, sprinting through thorn bushes and over insect nests. The animal was close behind him. So close, in fact, that John could feel it snapping at him. But then, up ahead, John saw something that might just save his life. A rusty bear trap with a chain attached to it. John began to run with all he had left in him, jumping clear over the bear trap. The animal tailing him, however, did not. It’s foot landed dead center into the spiky metal jaws of the trap.
So to start this off is when I just got genis and yes I know its late to post this but I went strait for getting myself a magma puppy died the first time. Second time a week later my blood boi that I named Bloody Hell died and I almost died no eggs tho in the run. The last run was a win no mount after a month of getting ready. Got back to base to raise the cute little boy. I was scared cause my stone base was being attacked by 2 high level rexs got to kill them both. After a wait of 2 and a half hours it hatched so I held the pup so closeup to me that I would not even let a tribe mate touch it. My tribe mate tryed throwing it out of the base cause it was half size of an adult and I ended up making a house for it and me it was just to cute for it to be with the rest of my friends tames. (Me and him had are own tame pens) The house I made was for my tames. A week after that happened he was raided just his side of the base cause I had another friend in that tribe that told his mates not to attack my structers. I ended up taking all my tames and joining them. Happy Endind for me. Not so much for the one friend.