I was flying around on my argy in the snow area looking for obsidian, i saw a different looking rock and was about to fly down and check it out, but it transformed into a purlovia and almost got me off my argy. I don’t see many talking about this, but be aware!
One day, I was in the redwoods with my assault rifle killing terror birds, and then out of nowhere, this boy jumps out and scares the flip out of me. So I run back to Pterry Cruise, (my pteranodon) and fly as fast away as I could. I circled back and filled him with holes.