you were stalking in the trees, it was storming and lightning flashed. There was nothing to kill in this night, until there was the red of heat in your vision, there were velociraptors Fang: it’s wet, can we go home…. Midnight: yea Rusty can we? Rusty: fine, at least can we find some lone Dino to eat. Tree: fine……. I smell something? It’s in the trees? they look up trying to find what it was in the trees. You do the rest!
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