Chicks_r_our_modern_Dinos
Chirping
His mother has the stomach of a chicken. Bro can't stop with the berries!!"Mother, oh dear, sweet Mother, we should be heading back," Tait followed his mother to the new bush. Oh... why'd they have to be so far from the Thunder! Just think of the dangers out here!
"Mother," Tait peeled a branch off the bush. Maybe, just maybe... "Can we take this and go?"
Mercedes glanced at the desperate tyrant. Messing up a perfectly good bush like always. He was always trying to ruin something. She turned her back to him and picked more berries. Wait. Someone was near. She sniffed the air. Ah, probably nobody important. She opened her mouth and in went the berries.




