Survivor 076474177's Journal, Page 4

Wanted a Parasaur, Got a Therizard

One morning I set out scouting the beach with Pal the pteradon and we saw a very interesting looking tech parasaur. We decided to take him into our pack so Pal landed and I bolad the parasaur. After knocking him out and giving him a bunch of his favorite berries me and Pal flew up to check for any dangers in the area. We had barely gotten in the air before we heard a screech from below so Pal immediately landed and I jumped off again. Unfortunately by the time I got back to the parasaur a raptor was eating him. The raptor then looked up at me with her blood thirsty eyes and I could see how strong her spirit was. Swiftly, I bolad and knocked her out and gave her a bunch of meat. She would get along nicely with the two raptors already in our pack and I had a feeling she would want to lead them. When she finally woke up I named her Ravenous. I had started to lead her back to camp when I spotted an Ichthyornis sitting on the beach. It seemed like a rare opportunity to catch one so I seized it and readied my bola. Half a second before I threw the Bola the ichthy decided to fly up at me, narrowly avoiding the Bola and stealing all my narcotics. While the drug addiction devoured all my narcotics Ravenous started chasing it. It was chaos for a few seconds before she finally caught and killed the thief. I was very happy and praised Ravenous, she was already proving to be a great addition to the team. As I gave her a pat I suddenly saw giant claws swing at her from behind. Looking up, I saw a therizard glaring upon us, we must have intruded on the hermits home. Within seconds Ravenous was dead, she barely had time to get a few bites in. I jumped on Pal and we took off. The therizard tried to pursue us but got herself stuck in some trees. Seeing this opportunity, I shot the creature with many tranq arrows and she finally collapsed. I ran over in excitement and gave her some food, but I soon realized she needed narcotics, and a certain bird had taken them. I had barely realized that when spit hit the side of my face, temporarily blinding me. I could hear the dilos screeching at me so I stabbed my pike at them and killed their little pack. Then I hopped on Pal and we hurriedly flew home for more narcotics. Luckily camp was very close so we were able to get them back to her before she could wake up. It took a long time but finally, she opened her eyes and the look of hatred and anger in them was gone. I named her chicken and led her to her new home.