Bro is an cassowary and a whatever that thing is called mixed together, I call it the SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUE

This thing looks like your mom

My best friend was my level 100 parasaur named pary but it came to an end when we where on top of my stone base and I shot a trike with a trank arrow and it some how killed me and pary without being near us.(one up is one ♡ for pary)

I was leval 15 I think I was on my raft I stopped to look at my map my parosaur lord paro I had no idea there was a sarco under me that was the last time I ever saw lord paro again every heart if is a chance I mite find lord paro

First parasour tame of this certain world, he doesnt follow me correctly, and looks like hes gonna attack, but theres bot another soul in sight

Name: finicy

First starting in Scorched earth after the downfall of my Center server I brought my lvl 191 parasaur with me. Finally found a base location and as I run to grab water what happens? Gator grabs me,destroys me. Level 125. Needless to say I ran back to get my bag and get the saddle off my parasaur, but as I arrive what do I see?! My bloody parasaur with the Sun behind him, Sun glistening off the blood as he stands victorious over the gator guarding my bag, and waiting for me. Moral of the story, Parasaur is life.

When he went off a cliff and died so his dead body was swinging around

Ah, yes, the classic level 145 parasaur running away from a level 15 dilophosaur.

Be carful these die real easy i should know

My first ever tame was a parasaur that I named Squishnose. I stood by him through famine, caves, and even giga attacks, and he did the same for me. I don’t know how I kept him alive so long but I did. Eventually, after soloing the first boss (which took over a year) I decided to leave the island for aberration, and I transferred him over with me. Then I went to Ragnarok. Then, it happened. We were exploring, just me, him, and a level 10 ptera named Berryraptor, when we were attacked by an alpha Rex. We just barely managed to escape, and o was setting up a camp for us to recuperate, when a dilo. A FREAKING DILO, snuck up and killed him. To this day, I refuse to let a dilo live, and in every map I visit I build a memorial to Squishnose the Mighty.