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.
I hate things things with a passion I was on mobile and I didnt know what they looked like buried it killed my otter and its direwolf friends almost killed my agry. I teleported it to me and it was on 400 heath.