Once upon a time, me and my buddy McKinley were playing Ark. We were doing very good, iron tools, guns, nice houses. Between the two of us we had about 10-15 dinosaurs. All but like 1-3 of them were over level 100. Two of those dinosaurs were pteranodons. Mckinleys pteranodons name was Bone, mine was Kleefa. We were doing a run to get keratin, I was on my Parasaur named Sosa, he was on his pteranodon Bone. McKinley saw a T-Rex and shot it with an arrow and then we went back home. After a while of being home I was by the beach gathering materials and I heard McKinley scream over the phone. The T-Rex he had shot with an arrow had followed us all the way home and jumped off the cliff face and murdered Kleefa. Then, I had gotten another Pteranodon. Me and McKinley flew it to a castle, cleared it out, then we explored a deep basement of the castle which led to a huge cave. When we got back up, my pteranodon was gone, McKinleys wasn’t. I now have my third pteranodon and I really hope I can keep it because it looks sick. (Side note: any game me and McKinley play together, he’s always lucky and I’m always not. My dinosaurs always die)