Sara petted his cranial crest, and he squatted low for her to dismount.
“Stay here, ‘kay Bro?”
He gave a muted hoot of concern as she drew a shotgun from his saddle holster.
She counted her precious few shells. “I know, but this is deinonychus country.”
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Way to go on the monsters. Where do you get their wonderful names from?
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All the formal names are simply the scientific names of the dinosaurs in question. :-)
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