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neovenatorgirlteeth · 3 months
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FEBUZOIC DAY 1
Canada - Danian stage, 66Ma before present
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Last year, the world ended.
A female troodontid wanders through a burned-out forest, scrounging through the ash for any scrap of food to eat, occasionally stopping and calling out to something that is not there. Her feathers are unkempt and her movements are pained; she is not well. This time last year, the spring had yielded a plethora of fruits and flowers for her to feast on, along with the small birds and mammals that completed her diet. Then there was a huge flash, and a thunderous wave of sound that knocked her off her feet, and the world had been changed forever.
The summer was cold and barren, broken only by forest fires. The autumn was no different, and the winter was worse. This spring has brought no relief, grey and ashen rather than green and bountiful. Troodontids band together in times of high stress, but she has not seen another of her her kind in 6 months, only secretive little mammals living on roots and hibernating insects and scrawny birds searching for seeds, both too elusive for her to tackle in her weakened state. Dormancy is the key to survival in this post-apocalypse, either waiting it out or depending on others who are. She can do neither.
She calls out to the dead forest again, hoping that others of her kind are out there. Her cries are met only with the noise of the cold, ash-heavy wind.
By the next morning, the forest has gone silent
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HOOTHOOT - ONARIAN FORM The Spirit Owl Pokemon (GHOST/FLYING)
Their name is somewhat of a misnomer; unlike the soft hooting of their Johtonian relatives, the Hoothoot of the Onari region produce a screech-like call. It always appears to be standing on its left foot, and few people have seen its right one, giving rise to many a superstition.
Onarian Hoothoot are often mistaken for ghosts due to their pale plumage and nocturnal nature. Although they are not infact ghosts, the mist emitting from their foreheads is certainly indicative of a supernatural connection. It is said that they can see through the veil between life and death.
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nordidia · 9 months
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i will take good care of you
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heynhay · 2 months
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ok i finally did what I swore id never do. kl animatic.
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fivedayriot · 6 months
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"Back off, shes MINE"
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matoitech · 5 months
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MUTATIONS
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bel-by-the-sea · 8 months
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I hope you had fun!
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oldmemoria · 12 days
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Hello gay people in my phone
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harbingersecho · 2 months
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florida man
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wigglebox · 2 months
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Watching over you 💙💫 [x]
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neovenatorgirlteeth · 3 months
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FEBUZOIC DAY 4
Queensland, Australia - Ypresian stage, 55Ma before present
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300,000 years ago, the planet experienced a short, geologically speaking, spike in temperatures that caused somewhere between 5-8C of warming. This spike marked the transition from the Palaeocene epoch to the Eocene, and although the event is over, the already hot world of the Cenozoic is slowly getting hotter. Dawn breaks on a greenhouse planet.
As the light touches the shores of lake Murgon, the last of the bats retreat into the shadows, and the crocodiles, giant snakes and odd wading birds that line the shore are revealed. The plethora of water-loving insects begins to hum in the suns rays, but their noise in punctured by a new sound; birdsong. A small, relatively unassuming looking bird hops along the rocks of the shoreline, stopping occasionally to produce short bursts of complex vocalisation. He is a one of the first passerines, a group that in the modern day contains around half of all bird species, from crows to blackbirds to the New Zealand rock wren.
Birds, the only dinosaurs to have survived the extinction event 11 million years ago, have exploded in diversity and are now fulfilling a huge number of roles in the ecosystem. There are now a huge amount of birds calling to eachother in the dawn, and the songs of this little bird pick it out from the crowd of not just other bird species, but other birds of the same species. As time passes, the evolutionary process will select for more and more intricate songs until they arrive in the Holocene in their beautiful modern form.
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the-ria · 8 months
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I was looking at Leo Romero's character design sheets again and I gotta say - Mike with this hairstyle in particular do be hitting different 😩
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aceshighaceslow · 4 months
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I beg you, sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
"Son, are you a danger to yourself?"
Fuck that sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
"Son, why do you do this to yourself?”
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a-library-ghost · 1 month
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haven’t kanej doodled in a minute
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stardew-traveler-peep · 5 months
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“‘It is quite a misfortune to be born the eldest of three. Everyone knows you are the one who will fail first, and worst, if the three of you set out to seek your fortunes’… perhaps then I should have dressed as Sophie, for her success in spite of that.”
Elliott as Howl, as 59.4% of you deemed he should be.
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