Фармил на нем кожу на седло для гиги 29к кожи фармил, не пожалел что его приручил, с обычного паразавра по 60-90 кожи дает.
В общем приручить его легко лично мне с болчатым луком хватило пары выстрелов токсичными стрелами в лицо на 280 левеле
На компе проходил на нем лавовую пещеру
Open the Dododex app on iOS or Android, select a creature, and go to Tips > Submit Tip.
I had a saber called kitty Dave. I had just tamed a Stego and a Tek stego when he got knocked out in the water by a sea scorpion. I tried everything but nothing worked and in the end, he died.
1 like= 1 rip for kitty Dave.
100 likes and I’ll tame a basilosaurus and kill all the sea scorpions in Viking bay.
1.Tame a male and name it Mufasa
2.Tame a black male and name it Scar
3. Tame a female and name it Sarabai
4. Tame a female hyenadon and name it Shenzi
5. Tame a male hyenadon and name it Benzai
6. Tame a male hyenadon and name it Ed
7. Mate Sarabai and Mufasa
8. Name the son Simba
9. Have Scar kill Mufasa
10. Have Scar say “the Simba did it”
11. Have Shenzi, Benzai and Ed chase Simba
12. Tame a jerboa and name it Timone
13. Tame a daodon and name it Pumbaa
14. Have Timone and Pumbaa raise Simba
15. Tame a female and name it Nala
16. Have Nala find Simba (at the right time)
17. Have Simba kill Scar
Congrats you have recreated the lion king
There was a saber tooth that was named Zane and he was the highest level that we had. And my brother ate organic polymer and died so I went on a dire wolf to get the stuff. I ran into a Yuty and died. We took Zane to kill him and the whole pack died because of an alpha carno.
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 84: I Love You
Original Post Date: Jul 12, 2024
Note: Story starts in Wyvern, Aerial ABC backwards filter and has a Prologue. Last chapter in Seeker, next chapter in Rockwell.
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Beep. Beep.
It was a few days after Walt had been killed. Warren looked at his friend Rachel sadly, her eyes still shut tight and her fingers still numb. He heard footsteps behind him, and turned around to see a nurse step up to Warren.
“Hello,” the nurse calmly said, adjusting his blue uniform, “I’m Atticus.”
“Is she going to be okay?” Warren immediately asked. Atticus looked at her without a single hint of sympathy in his eyes. He looked back at Warren.
“Yes. Although she may be like this for a long time,” Atticus told him, “The glass cut deep into her organs. So she may be bedridden for months even after awakening.”
Warren’s head dropped to the floor. Atticus looked at him blankly.
“What’s gonna happen now? Was it worth it?” Warren asked the nurse. The nurse stared at him, his expression unchanging. Warren continued, “I could have called the police and let them handle it. Instead of…”
Atticus looked out of the window at the police officers gathered near the entrance, chatting and snacking on donuts. They were obligated to stick around due to the nature of the injury.
“Why did you do it?” Atticus asked calmly. Warren began to pace back and forth, rubbing his hands together softly,
“Because. It wasn’t right. To let him keep doing it. If he was imprisoned… He would be released. He would hurt more people.”
Atticus blinked his eyes.
“Society’s standards of ‘justice’ will be above yours, Mr. Justice. You cannot change it. You must embrace it. Morality is a facade created by our sentience to make us feel bad,” Atticus told him sternly, “It is up to others to decide others’ fate. Not you. That is how it works.”
“Then I’ll become an officer!” Warren decided, pausing in his steps, “Then I can decide.”
“Even officers need to follow the rules,” Atticus commented, looking out the window. An officer threw his half-finished donut on the ground, and then another came up to him and scolded him.
“You can’t change that,” Atticus said, opening the door to exit the room, “Just face it. It’s pointless to try and make a change. Just do what’s right for you. Nobody cares.”
Atticus shut the door, and Warren stormed out, pointing his finger at him as he walked away with a cart of syringes.
“I’ll prove you wrong!” Warren shouted, “I’ll make this world a better place! I’ll make it right!”
Atticus didn’t respond.
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“Are you all ready?!” their principal, Mr. Mo screamed. All the graduating seniors screamed back, “YES!!”
With a cheer, everyone threw their graduation caps up into the air, including Warren and Sam. The two began to pump their fists in the air and scream in delight. The two bounced in each other’s arms, hugging each other tightly, their cheeks squeezed against one another.
“We made it,” Sam whispered to Warren, tears building up in her eyes.
“I don’t think I would have had as much of a good time if you weren’t my friend,” Warren replied, his cheeks turning red. Sam giggled, closing her eyes and a laugh echoing from her mouth.
“Warren…” Sam said to him, her eyes filled with fervor, “I love you. I love you so much.”
Warren’s eyes widened, and the two turned even more red. Warren smiled back.
“I love you too Sammy.”
Sam leaned in and pressed her lips onto Warren’s, and they both shut their eyes, Sam’s arms wrapped around Warren’s broad shoulders and Warren’s hands around her waist. They stayed like this for a long time, and the cheers of the graduates around them just added to the noise and masked their love. Both of their hearts beat against their chest wildly. They could feel each other’s hearts.
It was the first time they had ever kissed.
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Warren and Sam were standing by the edge of the cliff, looking out into the horizon to see the sun slowly rising from the sky. It cast its rays of sunshine onto the two of them, and Warren looked at Sam.
“Sam…” Warren told her, “You are the light of my life. Without you, I feel a part of me break off and drift away. You are everything to me.”
Warren got down onto one knee. He reached for something in his pocket, and took out a rectangular box. Sam began to tear up, her eyes getting red and her heart beating faster and faster. Warren opened the box, revealing two silver necklaces. Attached to each necklace was half of a heart. It was forged down and mixed in not only with the finest silver in the world, but the pen that Sam had lended to him on that fateful day so long ago. That day they first met. Sam placed a hand on her mouth, speechless, and tears began to fly down her hands as Warren looked up to her with a smile.
“Will you marry me Samantha?”
Sam nodded softly, her lips curved into a happy frown and her eyes leaking more tears.
“Yes.”
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“After much thought Mr. Justice, we have decided to reject your application,” the lieutenant said, his hands folded and his eyes piercing through Warren and Sam’s. Warren seemed flabbergasted. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out.
“What?! Lieutenant, you can’t be serious!” Sam protested, “He’s the best shot in this whole city and he absolutely nailed the situational tests! He’s your best candidate! How could you reject him but not me? I refuse to be taken in if this is how corrupt the law enforcement system is!’
The lieutenant cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses, typing away on a keyboard.
“Well it says on your record that you killed somebody Mr. Justice. Regardless if it’s self defense or not no man or woman who has killed shall be allowed a gun in the United Republic of Democracies. If they are barred from having a gun do you think they can become an officer? No. They cannot. You can be a sheriff though! You’ll be a great fit for the team, you’ve proven to be a stickler for rules-”
“No. I refuse your offer,” Warren firmly said. The lieutenant seemed surprised.
“Well okay then. If you ever need a job though, the position will always be open…”
~
As Warren and Sam’s kiss ended in the present day, so did all the memories, good and bad, wreaking havoc throughout Warren’s mind. Sam looked at Warren, her face burning hot and her eyes looking into Warren’s and only Warren’s. Warren caressed Sam’s face, taking a look at it one last time before turning away. Sam’s eyes widened.
“Huh? What’s wrong? Warren?”
“Nothing, Sammy,” Warren said blankly, “I’m the problem. Not you.”
Sam opened her mouth to speak when Jack walked up to her and gently put a hand on her shoulder, stopping her from moving any further. He didn’t look like he was ready for any mission. In fact he looked like he was ready to go to bed. And so did Calem and Son, who stood by Jack’s side.
“W-What’s going on?” Sam asked. Jack sighed.
“Sam… Warren is doing this mission alone.”
Sam’s eyes widened, and she threw Jack’s hand off her shoulder. She rushed forward to grab Warren’s arm, but Calem stood in the way, blocking her. Sam looked up at him with a glare.
“Get out of the way!”
Calem stood his ground. Son looked solemn, sitting on the bed and crossing his arms.
“Warren told us once you left to go get weapons that he’d be the one to go on the mission alone, and that none of us should come with him. We had our protests, but he proved some very good points,” Son explained to her. Sam turned to him and growled at him, tears collecting in her eyes.
“What do you mean good points?! Warren can’t do this alone!” she sobbed, “He can’t… We have to be there to help him! We have to!”
“Sam, Son is so tall that he’s going to get shot down the moment he steps foot over the wall, Jack is so dumb that he’s going to get himself caught, and Calem doesn’t even know how to use a gun. They can’t help us. They’re just going to get themselves killed,” Warren argued, “They have families too! They can’t let their children down! If they die… What will they think? I can’t let them!”
“But what about you?!” Sam wept, “What about Samuel? What about ME?! I can help you! I’m trained for this I can-”
“I can’t let you,” Warren told her, tears forming in his eyes, “I can’t let you fix my mistakes any longer. It’s my burden and mine alone. You were right. I’m the reason Wren is dead. I’m the reason Samuel turned out to be this way. I was the one who enforced my ideology onto them. An ideology of nonchalance and selfishness. So I have to make it up to him. To you. I have to atone for my mistakes in some way.”
“NO! I was wrong Warren!” Sam yelled as Warren turned around. Warren paused. Sam continued, “It’s my fault too! I wasn’t around for either of them! I wasn’t around for you! We both share the blame for our children’s fates! So let me go too! Let me fight with you!”
Warren turned around and walked up to Sam, pressing his forehead against hers.
“It’s not your fault,” Warren reassured her, “You weren’t the one who killed Walt. You did what you had to do to provide for the family. For us. I should have been a better father. But I failed. I can’t let you get hurt for something that is MY fault.”
“You’re not the one who put Samuel on a floating space island! That was the President! Just let me come with you-”
“I don’t want you to die!” Warren cried, “Okay? I don’t want you to… Die for me! I don’t want it to come down to that! I don’t want to see you die. I don’t want to-”
Warren paused, his breath getting shaky and his breath raggedy. He grabbed one of Sam’s pistols from the backpack and shoved it into his holster, pulling at his hair and heading to the front door.
“Wait!”
Warren turned around.
“I love you, Samantha,” Warren told her, “I love you so much. I never stopped loving you. And I never will, no matter what. You’ll always be who I remember.”
Sam’s jaw was agape. She blinked her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek and onto the ground. She swallowed her saliva, closing her mouth and wiping tears away.
“I love you too Warren. Please… Come back safe.”
Warren smiled at her.
“I promise.”
Warren was about to leave, when he suddenly turned around and gave Sam one last kiss goodbye. Sam kissed him back silently, enjoying the moment as it lasted. She knew he’d come back. He had excellent aim with a gun and was such a clever man it would put anyone to shame. But she was still worried. Warren reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver necklace with a half heart attached at its end. He wrapped it around Sam’s neck.
“Goodbye Sammy,” Warren said, “Or more like… See you later.”
Sam smiled back.
“See you later, Warren.”
Warren backed away slowly, looking at Sam’s eyes one last time, engraving it in his memory. Sam seemed to have accepted these new circumstances, not moving a single inch and just absorbing the last of her time with him. Warren blinked his eyes and forced himself to turn away, walking out the door and slamming it shut behind him.
(The rise of BearGlow) (Chapter 1)
BearGlow raced to catch the the Raptor he had almost taken out. He jumped on it's back killing it in one swift bite. "Well BearGlow. Your geting good at hunting!" StormStrike said. "Aww. Your the best mate a Saborthooth could have!" He said blushing "We better get a move on. The cloulds look like there coming our way." StormStrike added "Yeah we should" He said looking up. They traved for a day then decided to take a break. "It's gonna take a while to get home." BearGlow said angrly. "It will be one more day about then we'll be home." StormStrike said to keep BearGlow's mind off of things. The next day while they were traveling BearGlow saw some thing he hadn't in years! A human.
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The Riddles of The Phoenixes
The Lost world
Chapter five: Breakfast
Cedric awoke the next morning. A warm breeze floated in through the open window. The sun was rising high in the sky. Cedric leapt from bed. Kannon’s bed was empty but Oliver was still there sleeping, his mouth parted slightly, drool dripping down his face. Cedric scrunched his nose and began digging through his suitcase for clothes. He pulled out a black T-shirt and jeans and pulled them on swiftly. He slipped out the dormitory and down toward the dining room. A few people were already up eating breakfast.
Rowan was sitting at a table, her hair still up in a hair bun. She had a book in front of her and seemed to be taking notes. Kannon was also sitting a a table nearby. Cedric sat down beside him. Kannon glanced at him, spooning oatmeal in his mouth. A choked sound slipped out of his mouth. Leeli and Keeley came in from their dorm. “Hi cousins!” Cedric called, unable to keep his grin off his face. Keeley and Leeli glanced at each other, rolling their eyes in unison. “What do you want?” Keeley asked. “Hmm?” Leeli asked. “Geez, I was just saying hi and inviting you to sit at this table with us.” Cedric said.
“Yeah right.” Leeli said. “We don’t trust you.” Keeley said. Cedric scoffed. “Y’all don’t trust me?” Cedric asked innocently. “What would I do?” Oliver suddenly walked in. “Hi bestie.” He said to Cedric and sat down beside him. A squeaking noise sounded from under Oliver. Leeli and Keeley exchanged knowing looks. Oliver pulled out a whoopy cushion and grimaced. “I deserved that.” Oliver said. Cedric snorted and buried his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking with laughter. Leeli and Keeley walked off to sit at another table. “Oh! I forgot to ask…what kingdoms are y’all from?” Cedric asked, motioning to Kannon and Oliver. “Kannon is from the Shadow Phoenix kingdom and I, as you know live in the Rain forest Phoenix kingdom.” Oliver said. Cedric nodded. “My…great aunt is the queen of the shadow phoenixes.” Cedric said. “I know. I read all the history of the phoenixes. Did you know that once they were all one kingd-” Cedric clasped his hand over Oliver’s mouth, silencing him. “I. Don’t. Care.” Kannon snorted. The fire princess, Elayne walked up. “Hello boys.” She said haughtily. Oliver blushed when he caught sight of her. “Hi Elayne.” Cedric said. Oliver raised a eyebrow. “You know HER?” Oliver asked. Cedric inhaled and nodded slowly.
“Yeah we’re…related somehow. In fact I’m related to most the royal phoenixes except the lightning phoenixes. Their line was cut off in the war and the General became king.” Cedric said, gulping a cup of orange juice down and then belched loudly. Elayne wrinkled her nose at him and then bounded off toward Rowan.
“Why do you ask? Do you like her?” Cedric asked Oliver slyly. Oliver blushed. “No! And besides….no one pays attention to me. It’s like I’m not here.” Oliver said. Cedric scoffed.
“Yeah right.” A girl passed. “Hi Cedric and Kannon.” She said, twirling her hair. “Oliver’s here too.” Cedric said. The girl squinted at Oliver. “Who?” And then she walked off. Cedric chuckled. “Dude, it’s like your invisible. You need to make a name for yourself.” Cedric said. Oliver pushed up his glasses nervously. “Uh no. I prefer being left alone.” He said shyly. Cedric rolled his eyes. “Being alone is terrible! I would never hide from anyb- ugh, there’s William! Hide me!” Cedric cried, trying to duck behind skinny Oliver. He wasn’t fast enough. “Hello Cedric.” William said. Cedric sighed and forked at the suspiciously slimy, raw looking, scrambled green eggs on his plate.
“What do you want William?” Cedric asked. “I need you to stop pulling pranks. That prank this morning was unbearable.” William said, sitting down in a chair across of them. A long squeak echoed from under him. William pulled out another whoopy cushion grimly. Oliver and Kannon hid their faces. Cedric fought to keep his face serious. “Cedric!” William growled. Cedric gave him his best innocent look.
Rowan sat at the table, reading rapidly and taking notes. Elayne suddenly walked up. She was wearing a frilled white blouse and dark blue jeans, had bright red lipstick smothered on her lips and her honey blonde ringlets hung down to her shoulders. Her chin was lifted. “What do you want Elayne?” Rowan asked coldly. Elayne sat down beside her. “Agh, no need to be so cold. I just wanted to say hi.” Elayne responded. Rowan gave her a unconvinced look. “Oh and I wanted to comment on your HORRIBLE fashion choices-“
Elayne was interrupted by a bell ringing. Rowan leapt to her feet, gathering up her stuff. “There’s the first class bell!! Gotta go!” She said and raced off. Elayne watched her go, gaping dramatically. “ROWAN!!! Wait up! I haven’t told you what to do to improve your looks!!”
And so all the teens headed toward their classes….
Next chapter coming soon!
-SunnyFox57
