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Fran came back to her normal size because the tunnel was pretty big now. She sipped her glow in the dark frappe. “I am not a barista. I own all of Starbucks. I am a tycoon.”

Kernel squawked and ran away at the sight. How could someone be so bold a to purposefully show off their chicken skin?

"Rebecca, no!" Alberto cried. "I love you!" he broke down onto his knees and sobbed. The love of his life had yeeted away to the dark night above. He didn't know what to do now. He didnt mean to attack her, by just being around another girl. He felt like a cold pancake from Denny's. How could he ever get her back now?

Fran felt bad. She patted Alberto on the back and gave him some warm pancakes.

Alberto was too depressed to consume the pancakes. He used them to dry his tears, dabbing away to dry his face as if they were cashmere napkins

Fran said “Oops. Now Rebecca is mad at me. And you.” she shouted to rebecca that she was only his friend. Her voice echoed through the cave.

Fran tried to eat the club crackers. She loved club crackers. And cheez-its. Fran thought about how wrong it was not to pay taxes. Shrugged. And moved on with the cracker carvings.

9Loves suddenly had an asthma attack and had to leave to find his bedazzled inhaler.

Rebecca, who was now the moon, gazed down upon the Earth and got lonely, so decided to come down for a closer look.
 
9Loves suddenly had an asthma attack and had to leave to find his bedazzled inhaler.

Rebecca, who was now the moon, gazed down upon the Earth and got lonely, so decided to come down for a closer look.
The tides changed drastically.

Floodwaters ran over all trees and dinos in their path.
Plenteater looked up. The floodwaters were up to his knees.
He rolled his eyes and chewed on a passing tree.
He supposed he would go to the dino poopcoming.
 
The tides changed drastically.

Floodwaters ran over all trees and dinos in their path.
Plenteater looked up. The floodwaters were up to his knees.
He rolled his eyes and chewed on a passing tree.
He supposed he would go to the dino poopcoming.
Fran put everybody on her back and kept swimming, all while eating frappes
 
Name: Sir Derp
Age: 56 years old
Gender: male
Personality: Derpy
Description/Dinosaur: Derposaurus, (Is that allowed? :D)
Lol, they basically are history, but still: He is the son of a derpy mother and a derpy father.
Mate/Crush: Find out.....
Family: When he was born his parents turned into pine cones.
Other: He loves his rubber duck which he takes with him always. The duck's name is Bert. He also has a certain fondness for socks.

Here is a picture that I drew in 2 seconds for reference:
(The sign says "I is derp" by the way. In case he wrote it to sloppy!)
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Name: Sir Derp
Age: 56 years old
Gender: male
Personality: Derpy
Description/Dinosaur: Derposaurus, (Is that allowed? :D)
Lol, they basically are history, but still: He is the son of a derpy mother and a derpy father.
Mate/Crush: Find out.....
Family: When he was born his parents turned into pine cones.
Other: He loves his rubber duck which he takes with him always. The duck's name is Bert. He also has a certain fondness for socks.

Here is a picture that I drew in 2 seconds for reference:
(The sign says "I is derp" by the way. In case he wrote it to sloppy!)
View attachment 1597266
THIS
THAT DRAWING
Get into poopcoming right now, you glorious soul
 
"As you wish." Sir Derp said. He was on his way in a moment, using a toy boat to sail across the ocean to arrive at his destination. Of course, this boat was powered by Bert. "Good Bert!" Sir Derp said when they arrived. He fed him a piece of celery as a treat, then strode in with his coattails streaming behind him.
 
"As you wish." Sir Derp said. He was on his way in a moment, using a toy boat to sail across the ocean to arrive at his destination. Of course, this boat was powered by Bert. "Good Bert!" Sir Derp said when they arrived. He fed him a piece of celery as a treat, then strode in with his coattails streaming behind him.
Friendship goals
 

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