Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-32070106-20171014160141

Well THAT'S NICE.

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"Well, I suppose you've told an interesting enough story - even if it isn't true. We'll let you live... for now. Anyways, stay wherever," says Maya.

Sun makes to walk for the healer's hut. Maya narrows her eyes and says, "STAY HERE. We need to talk."

There is a very loud argument about how Sun should never have left the Jungle, which no one else cares about.

Just outside the High Jungle, a Dryosaurus is running. Megalanias chase him towards the Jungle. He screams a high pitched, desperate scream and puts on a burst of speed. He almost escapes when a massive theropod slashes at him with his claws. The Megalanias stop. The theropod looks at them and makes a dismissive gesture, and the Megalanias crawl away, tails between their legs. The theropod takes a claw and peels the skin off the Dryosaur. Then, he throws the corpse on the ground, untouched.

Suddenly, a smell catches his nose. No, two smells.

An escaped prey... and... an older smell.

The theropod smiles. The hunt is afoot.