I have something even scarier than a thylacoleo for you; a flying thylacoleo. That’s right, flying. I was on my pteranodon flying through the redwoods, being very careful and looking for thylas in every tree. Nothing so far. Good for me. It was at that moment that a very panicked wild pteranodon sped past my own ptera. It was flying in the opposite direction of us. “Oh boy” I thought. What was I going to encounter? I looked forward and saw four or five pteras in the same panic that the first one was in. That’s when I saw it; one of those angry kittens launched itself off of a tree after one of the pteras, but it never hit the ground. Instead it almost ran into another tree, but turned around. MIDAIR! It was still it its jumping position, turning away from trees and attacking pteras. The thing wouldn’t land! I flew in the opposite direction screaming, saying that I would NEVER go into the redwoods again. Well, three days later a different thyla (this one didn’t fly) pounced on me and almost killed me…