Uhh I put one in a trap knocked it out gave food to it and…
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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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Flying along on my argy when I notice the fluff. I'd seen this fluff before and knew this fluff wasn't like other sheep fluff. This fluff...this fluff is unhappy fluff.
I take the arty to 5 feet about said fluff and pop said fluff with 325% melee. Fluff awakes and proceeded to throw a fluffy tantrum. I laugh and hit fluff again. All of a sudden argy doesn't move. Fluff continues biting the argy. I dismount and run behind angry fluff and shoot 4 rounds of shotgun into fluff. Fluff let's argy go, turns, one hits me into Satan's living room, turns back and continues to eat my thunder chicken.
I responded and grab my wife's angry bird and fly to the scene of disarray. Once more into the fraying ride upon my winged beast. I see my bird of death aka reaper, I see the fluff, I lure the fluff off a cliff with the soft bird named jersey of which my wife rides, and hop back on my 100 health reaper and fly into the sun fearing for our lives.
We no longer go near the fluff. The fluff may roam in peace.
The Obelisk
-Chapter 78-
The moment Crimson closed her eyes, she fell to the ground with a thud, making Forest wince.
A few silent moments passed, and then Crimson started hissing, her eyes still shut tight. And soon after, just like that, her eyes opened and she lifted herself up with a growl. Nyx jumped out of the way of her lashing red tail.
Crimson wobbled for a moment, her eyes widening. Rust reached forward, and surprisingly, she allowed him to help her stand straight. She nodded briskly at Spark. “Guess it’s your turn then,” she said.
“What happened?” Forest asked her.
“I didn’t ask you any questions, did I?” She said.
“True,” Cyan croaked. “Her business is her business, she gets to decide whether to share or not.”
Forest ducked his head in understanding. He had promised not to ask about her, and he knew he needed to keep his word. He dug his claws in, feeling a bit dumb.
“So, what do I do…” Spark murmured to Cyan, stepping forward.
“You heard the rules, just come ‘ere and let me know when you’re ready.”
Spark sighed nervously, drawing close to the Shadowmane. They were about the same height, with Spark standing just a scale over the Elder. She nodded. “I’m ready.”