It all started with Nancy.. Nancy was a beaut of a Parasaur.. She was tall and…
It all started with Nancy.. Nancy was a beaut of a Parasaur.. She was tall and smart and very affectionate. Well I havent been playing on the island long however soon after I did, I met Nancy. She looked proud and stood tall.. obviously didnt know if she can trust me. I soon tamed her and we had been completely inseparable from that moment on wards. I have to admit that at first I only wanted to use her to do a metal run which now hurts me to say but yes, i simply needed to get around. I soon fell in love with nancy and got her a friend called maxwell. Well one day whilst doing one of our river crossings to an island full of metal a meglodon attacked us which unfortunately killed Nancy but I managed to swim to safety. Nancy saved my life and I can say with certainty that I will never forget her.
More Parasaur Funny Tips
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.
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.
Like a declining marriage, these guys are great at the start but over time get fat and lazy sitting at your base all day being left behind because you found a nicer, prettier Dino that's better. But these guys are loyal to the end and will happily carry you back to your corpse.