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So me and my tribe mate own a pretty good base, with…

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So me and my tribe mate own a pretty good base, with enough incubators to hatch a wyvern/deinonychus etc. We decided to fly to the trench and get a few wyvern eggs, thinking “Why not?” We got a level 80 one, and then we tried to get milk. We got a few female wyverns down in our trap, but none of them gave milk. But, we took the egg back to our base (without milk), hatched it, and used our nice Daedon to heal the wyvern as we raised it, without using any milk. Of course we weren’t able to imprint, but he is now a happy adult wyvern helping us kill the invasive alpha rexes in our area. 👍

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One time i was exploring on Astreo and didnt see the wyverns so i flew right past them and then neely died from a lightnig wyver so do be carefull on the island with purple trees

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I stole a poison wyvern egg and incubated it and got triplets😄

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ill always remeber you, stormclaw.

stormclaw [max lvl lightning, i was highly attached to it. went through alot to get their egg] and me were going for a ride, looking for a titanasaur to kill or a giga, but, we found a giga. a max lvled gig. and we had juuuust ran out of stamina. so, i tried to get away before i lost stamina but it was too late. i didnt care about the tek gear i lost, or all the stuff i had grinded for....i could get that back. i cant get stormclaw back....if i get 50 likes i will make a shrine made out of tek, including a tek force feild/ sheild. R.I.P stormclaw :((((

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The Arks: Over Heaven

Prologue: Ill-Fated

The day was sunny. The day was bright. There were no clouds in sight. All that filled the skies was the light that poured in from the sun. It seemed like the perfect day. After all, for dear Samuel, it would be his last day at the confines of Terran High. The last day he’d have to spend in a hell that he called school.

Samuel was standing amongst a crowd, along with many other waiting graduates, each one wearing a black gown and graduation cap. They were watching the stage with anticipation, eager for the big moment.

“Are you excited?”

Samuel turned around, facing one of his closest friends, Nova. Nova had a big smile on her face, and her long black hair fell all the way down to her chest. Samuel had become friends with Nova during their freshman years, when they were paired next to each other in English. Samuel had forgotten his pencil at home accidentally, so he borrowed one from Nova, and thus blossomed their friendship. Samuel never really got close to anyone else after that, Nova was Samuel’s greatest friend, and no one could surpass her.

“Well, of course I’m excited! After we finally get our diplomas, we can get outta here and do whatever we want! We won’t have to wake up so early for school and stay up so late for homework, it’ll be like heaven!” Samuel answered.

“That does sound pretty cool, but things will be so boring now! We won’t see any more school fights or get any juicy gossip!” Nova complained.

“Uh huh, since that’s the most interesting thing in the world,” Samuel replied with a hint of sarcasm, rolling his eyes.

Before Nova could talk, someone walked up to the microphone and tapped on it, startling a large majority of the crowd. Standing on the stage was Mr. Mo, their principal. He was looking extra nice today, with his gray suit complementing his blue tie and combed back gray hair. He had many wrinkles across his face, and he had a jagged scar running down his eye. Many people always asked how he got that scar. He would always reply,

“When I was little, I would scratch my face whenever I got itchy, and one day I scratched a little too hard.”

Some speculated that that wasn’t the case, and that he got into a fight and that’s how he got it, but who knows? Samuel didn’t think it mattered anyway. He probably would never visit this school again, so it’s not like he needed to know how he got that scar.

Samuel’s thoughts were interrupted by Mr. Mo’s abrupt speech.

“Attention everyone. It truly has been a wild ride for all of you, huh? You spent the past 12 years, and now here you are, ready to move onto a new chapter and become men and women. You all worked hard to get here, and I applaud you for that. But now it’s time for you all to move on to a bigger future. It might sound scary, but I’m sure you all will do well as long as you put your heart into it. That’s all I have to say, now I’ll pass the mic onto our valedictorian, Aurora Romero!”

Everyone erupted into applause, cheers, and whistles as Mr. Mo stepped off the stage. Soon, a girl with glittering dark brown hair stepped onto the stage. Unlike the other graduates, she wore a white gown and white cap, and she had a red plume which reached all the way down to her shoulders. Her walk was elegant and filled with confidence.

“Seriously, take a look at this girl!” Nova groaned, “She got a 4.80 GPA. How is that even possible?! Does she not have a life or something? And she’s the best on the tennis team too, there’s no way she didn’t cheat on her finals!”

“Now, it’s not that big a deal. I know you always tried your hardest,” Samuel comforted her.

“It just doesn’t make sense, she’s naturally talented, it’s not fair!” Nova complained. Nova stopped talking, and looked back at Aurora with a pissed off look on her face. As Aurora began to speak in the microphone, a few girls in the crowd were cheering her on.

“Greetings, fellow students. It truly is an honor to be your valedictorian, to be here standing in front of you to give you my thanks. My appreciation goes out to my parents who supported me my entire life, my teachers who helped me get to where I needed to be, to my friends who were there whenever I felt lost and hopeless,” Aurora paused, as she seemed to be contemplating if she should keep on going. “And to my boyfriend, who I will never forget. He may not be with us anymore, but he’s the reason that I have a future now.”

Everyone went silent, as they seemed to be giving her a moment of silence to mourn. Not even Nova scoffed, as she looked on solemnly.

“But, enough of me. Mr. Mo is right. Starting today, we move onto a new chapter of our lives. We’re going to need to tough it out, because life won’t be so easy now. You think high school is hard? Just wait until you get a job! That’s what my parents would say, at least.”

“She’s gotta be kidding,” Samuel muttered as he turned white.

“And even if you weren’t the greatest student, it shouldn’t stop you from being a good person. You can do it, you can do whatever you want to do, just let your heart and mind lead the way, and you will always succeed. Life is hard, and tough times will come, but tough people will last,” Aurora closed her eyes and smiled, rubbing her eyes a little as she said, “That’s all for now.”

As Aurora stepped away from the microphone, Mr. Mo ran up and grabbed the microphone.

“What are you guys waiting for? Get ready to throw your caps up in the air!”

Everyone began to murmur in excitement, as they took hold of their caps.

“TEN! NINE! EIGHT!”

The soon-to-be adults began to chant the countdown along with Mr. Mo. Samuel and Nova joined in too, smiles growing on their faces.

“SEVEN! SIX! FIVE!”

The screaming grew louder and louder to the point that Samuel’s ears started to hurt.

“FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE-”

Suddenly Mr. Mo let out a loud gasp of pain, as he fell to his knees, clutching his wrist. Everyone stopped the countdown, and whispers began to radiate throughout the crowd.

“What’s going on? What happened to Mr. Mo?” the people asked. Just at that moment, Aurora screamed out too, visible pain across her face as her wrist began to bleed. As soon as Aurora started to cry out in pain, many more people in the crowd began to feel it too. By the dozen, everyone was writhing around, an unexplainable pain in their left wrist.

“AGHHHH!” Nova screamed as she fell. Samuel caught her, yelling, “Don’t worry, I got you!”

The sky above them suddenly began to generate clouds, and the blazing ball of fire they called the Sun began to move around the sky at an alarming rate. The sky seemed to be generating streaks of red, blue, and green, spinning around in a triangle and aiming right down at them.

Samuel looked up in horror as a bright light enveloped everyone, and before he knew it his conscience slipped away.

~

Author's Note

Hi, this is the author of The Arks Over Heaven. I promise this is the last repost of the Prologue, i just combined it in one part since we just figured out how to. If you can please downlike the other repost and uplike this one instead.

To Newer Readers; if you're a new reader, thanks for taking your time to read the Prologue of The Arks: Over Heaven! If you'd like to keep reading because you're interested, Chapter 1 is also here in Wyvern, although you may have to scroll through to find it because it was posted before this Prologue. Chapter 2 is in Vulture, and the rest of the story continues on in the Aerial category reverse Alphabetical order (so Z, Y, X, etc). Anyway if you dont want to keep reading idk why youre still here, but if you are just dont bother me or anyone else. It gets old fast. If you like stories like these, drop by Achatina and say hello. There are lots of other writers with their own cool stories. Have a good day, and see you soon if you plan on dropping by!

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When ARK had lasted twenty years..

The wyvernets will come.

When the land was full of blood and fears..

The wyvernets will come.

Find the shock egg in hottest blue..

Wings of poison will come for you.

And the lagrest egg in the mountain mire..

Will give you wings of fire.

Search through the cold

For an egg the color of whiteish mold

And hidden alone from the rival tribes..

The rock drake egg awaits unseen.

Three obilisks that splash, grow and burn.

Two shall die and one shall learn.

If the wyverns bow to a fate that is stronger and higher..

The obilisks will fall into Wyverns on Fire.

Five wyvernets born on the hottest night..

Five wyvernets born to end the fight..

Darkness will rise to bring the light.

The wyvernets are coming..

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I had this idea, that wild card should pick one map to get rid of all types of wyverns and just make a normal type of wyvern. And just let it have normal moves with no elemental moves. And have different missions like genesis that you earn like fire element, electric element, poison element, maybe water and wind element, and you can upgrade your normal wyvern to be one of those elemental wyverns. Maybe the water could have a similar design to the poison wyvern but allow it to swim in water and have a water jet spray, and the wind could have a glide like the Griffin and make the wing flap move do damage and maybe even cause an effect that blinds you for a little while like dust wind in your eyes or something. ^if you think this was a good idea.

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Don't even try if there are 10 of each I stole 3 eggs like an idiot got killed then fluffy my level 200 ferox died

Then I saw that my 10 dire wolves died

RIP fluffy,Fang,KK,Zia,Coco,DJ,Sam,Lilith,Wolf,and the alpha Sky

If I get 33 likes I will build tech buildings just for them

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Under Nirvana - An ARK

Prologue: Doomed to Death

Story by Bria!

Find the last chapter in N/A and the next chapter in WYVERN!

The night was gloomy. The night was dim. There were dark clouds everywhere. Not like you could see the stars yonder anyway. It seemed like the worst day. After all, for dear Nova, it would be her last day at the gossip grounds that were known as Aqua High. The last day she got to spend in a heaven that she called school.

Nova was standing amongst a crowd, along with many other waiting graduates, each one wearing a white gown and graduation cap. It was a tradition to wear white gowns, so that everybody would be pelted with ocean blue dye after their ceremony.

Most graduates were watching the stage with anticipation, eager for the big moment.

“You don’t look excited.”

Nova turned around, facing her best (and only) friend, Samuel. Samuel had a smirk on his face, and his long black hair fell all the way down to his shoulders. Nova had become friends with Samuel during their freshman years, when they were paired next to each other in Foreign Language. Nova had forgotten to do her homework over the weekend, and without question, Samuel handed it over without issue (well, there was issue, actually. Nova threatened to beat the ever-living hell out of him if he didn’t fess up). But that day on, their friendship never faltered or wilted. Nova loved hanging out with Samuel. He was her personal antisocial dork. The free homework was always a plus, and whenever possible, Samuel would put up with the new gossip Nova heard of.

Nova wasn’t horrible to Samuel 24/7, of course. That’s only part of the facade.

“Why would I be excited, Samuel? We’re actually gonna have responsibilities now! And the drama… the drama isn’t gonna be a thing anymore. Of course I’m gonna miss this place!”

“Right. Once you go to work, you don’t think there won’t be drama?”

“That doesn’t count! HR will scrub it clean before I can get a chance to pry!”

Before Samuel could respond, someone walked up to the microphone and tapped on it, startling a large majority of the crowd. Standing on the stage was Ms. Mo, their principal. She was looking extra nice today, with her gray suit complementing her orange tie and combed back gray hair. She looked surprisingly young for her age, but maybe that was all the artificial make-up. When Nova’s eyes shifted to Ms. Mo’s left eye though, she shivered. A jagged scar ran down her right eye.

Many people always asked how she got that scar. She would always reply,

“I got into a massive fight with a bear the other day, har har har…”

Ms. Mo was always known for exaggerating tales of her life. She’s had that scar for who knew how long, after all. Most likely, she just got it from fooling around as a kid. It always made Nova curious, but unlike other affairs, she never felt it was her place to find out how.

Nova’s thoughts were interrupted by Ms. Mo’s abrupt speech.

“Greetings folks. Here we are, at the end. You spent the past 12 years learning, and now here you are, ready to move onto the next episode and become women and men. You all worked hard to get here… at least I hope. Oh who am I kidding, half of you can’t even tell left from right, fu fu fu… Anyway, it might sound scary, to which I say it is. I hate my life… Uh, did the mic catch that? Whoops. Well, that’s all I have to say. I’ll just… pass the microphone to someone more qualified. Give it up for the valedictorian, Borealis.”

Nobody cheered at Ms. Mo’s speech, though Nova didn’t blame them. Ms. Mo was always a lousy principal. As Ms. Mo stepped off the stage, a boy with neatly combed black hair stepped onto the stage. Unlike the other graduates, he wore a black gown and black cap, and he had a green plume which reached all the way down to his shoulders. His walk was stiff, yet professional.

“Here comes the star student,” Samuel muttered under his breath, smiling faintly, “He looks like he doesn’t want to be here.”

“Psh! Yeah, he does,” Nova agreed.

“I wonder if his speech will be any better than Ms. Mo’s. Though, to be honest, I think even a delinquent would stir the crowd more…”

Borealis cleared his throat. Everybody was staring at the two. Samuel murmured an apology and quieted down. A few boys were cheering Borealis on as Borealis tapped on the microphone.

“Fellow students, it’s an honor to be your valedictorian. But I shalln’t waste your time further. I worked hard to get here. And you can do the same to reach my level,” Borealis continued. He clearly rehearsed this, “Now. Allow me to give a few words of advice to the… ones who were challenged here as a high schooler at Aqua High.”

Samuel blinked his eyes, looking a bit confused.

“He didn’t mention her at all,” Samuel whispered to Nova. Nova nodded in realization.

“Yeah. He won’t even mention his dead lover? That’s screwed.”

Borealis spoke, “Life isn’t meant to be easy. That’s kind of the point. Get yourselves together if you want to actually make a change in your lives. Otherwise… you’ll be nothing. You’ll never get the ending you want.”

“Yeah. He’s not gonna mention her,” Samuel muttered, crossing his arms.

“The ending I want, I know I will achieve,” Borealis stepped away from the mic, “So, why slack off? Get to what you need to do.”

As Borealis stepped away from the microphone, Ms. Mo walked up and grabbed the microphone.

“So… prepare to get absolutely pelted.”

Everyone began to murmur in excitement as faculty began to surround the crowd with paint buckets.

“ONE! TWO! THREE!”

Ms. Mo stepped down from the stage, clearly uninterested in the countdown. The soon-to-be graduates began to chant the countdown in unison. Nova and Samuel joined in too. A smile even formed for a second on Nova’s lips.

“FOUR! FIVE! SIX!”

The screaming grew louder and louder to the point that Samuel’s ears started to hurt.

“SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TE–”

Ms. Mo let out a cry of pain, falling to her knees and clutching her right wrist. Everyone stopped the countdown, and whispers began to radiate throughout the crowd.

“Serves her right,” a few people whispered. But just as faculty prepared to unleash the paint on the scholars, Borealis screamed out too, visible pain across his face as his wrist began to bleed. As soon as Borealis started to cry out in pain, many more people in the crowd began to feel it too. By the dozen, everyone was writhing around, an unexplainable pain in their right wrist.

“Ah!” Samuel screamed as he fell to his knees. Nova quickly knelt down to see if he was okay, “Samuel!”

The clouds above began to part, and the shining ball of stone they called the Moon began to move around the sky at an alarming rate. The sky seemed to be generating streaks of green, orange, and red, spinning around in a triangle and aiming right down at them.

Samuel looked up in horror as a bright light enveloped everyone.

“Come on Samuel, let’s get the hell out of here before we turn into toast!” Nova cried, holding Samuel up and limping past the pained crowd.

SHOOM!

The light immediately consumed the two best friends, and before Nova knew it…

She was unconscious.

~

Author's Note:

HIIIIII!!!! This is my new original story! I hope you enjoy!!!

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I had a fire one and it just dissapeared, an hour later I was exploring the map and found him, he was in a swamp. FLAME WAS IN A SWAMP

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Once apon a time I got a wyvern egg for my friend and purposely ate it... tasted delicious

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