Majesty

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A normal day. A normal time, normal afternoon, normal air, normal clothes, normal setting, and a not-so-normal girl. Maybe that’s what went wrong… normality meets non-normality — maybe that’s why the pterodactyl and accompanying pteranodon picked her up and flew off. No one was there to witness what happened.

       But the not-so-normal girl was okay with this. She had created and raised the pterodactyl and pteranodon herself; proud levels of 54 and 72, respectfully. Unfortunately, meat-eaters, which meant that she had to spend thousands of dollars to give them a single meal — perhaps she’s place in a new order for more boats…

       And so the pterodactyl and pteranodon and the not-so-normal girl flew over a not-so-normal landscape, which was overly green and dense with vegetation. Then, a clearing. Then, cages and open areas of dinosaur habitats. The first, as she recalled, was a triceratops, level 8; a weakling compared to others. A diner was under construction, along with a new security tower to watch over the prehistoric creatures.

       “Majesty,” she called out through the barreling air as she patted the pterodactyl’s leg to be released. With a chirping screech, the pterodactyl released its talons. This not-so-normal girl fell into a dinosaur shaped bounce house, and bounced off of it safely onto the ground. She stood up and brushed herself off. Her name is Nyltiac.

       The pterodactyl named Majesty was perched in his (yes, it’s a male) habitat, pecking at his wings in an itchy sort of way. Nyltiac raised an arm and waved, the trained dinosaur doing the same. The visitors laughed at this. A normal, typical, been-there-done-that sort of day, on a not-so-normal land.

[ sorry for the utter randomness -- this is a small story of my friend and her dinosaurs on Jurassic Park: Builder xD ]

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