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Deinonychus |
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It was morning, Deinonychus awoke
in a clump of ferns. “H-r-r-r-R-a-a-a,” the pack leader had smelled
something. It was prey.
Deinonychus and the rest of the pack followed the leader to the
river. There was a herd of
forty-six Edmontosaurs. Deinonychus
searched for a weak Cinosaur. After
a few minutes of watchful observation he spotted a scarred Edmontosaurus.
It was weak and slow from old wounds.
Easy prey for Deinonychus.
He ran at it with two more members of the pack, the Edmontosaurus
screamed “Ch-ch-o-o-o-n-n-n,” then
it started to run; away from the group.
It ran into the path of three more members of the pack, they
attacked. The Edmontosaur
screamed in pain, as the pack tore into her tender flesh.
The other Edmontosaurus’ upon seeing her demise, tore off in a
mad gallop across the river. The
Pack feasted on the kill.
All of a sudden Deinonychus heard something, he wasn’t sure what
it was. The pack heard it
too! It sounded like heavy
footsteps, they were getting louder and louder.
Then CRASH!! “R-R-H-a-a-a-a.”
A Tyrannosaurus broke through the tree line!
He was charging for the pack’s kill!!
The pack’s leader ran at the intruder, Deinonychus and the rest
of the pack charged right along with him.
“R-a-a-a-a,” the Tyrannosaur bellowed in pain!
The pack was all over him, they were ripping the Tyrannosaur apart!
Tyrannosaur swung his head violently, the pack flew off in every
direction.
The injured Tyrannosaur staggered away into the trees. He would find a place to rest, before seeking another meal.
Deinonychus was as badly bruised and bloody as the rest of the
pack. He was still able to
hobble over to the Edmontosaur carcass.
They were panting heavily, but started eating anyway, knowing other
predators would soon be arriving.
Having gorged themselves on the carcass, the pack now headed back
into the ferns to sleep off their meal.
As the pack bedded down for the night, the scavengers were taking
over the carcass.
By morning there was nothing left of the carcass but memories. THE
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