Friday, May 1, 2026
Today on Virtual Fossil Friday, we were talking about the dwarf sauropod Magyarosaurus and how it was the perfect size for riding, and Ashley and Maggie Jo wanted me to draw this. :)
Return to Lynwood, Chapter 8
“Millie!” Lexora grimaced and stood up. “I’m sorry, dear, did all this fuss wake you up?”
The grey Ogrin nodded, still staring at the odd scene below her. “Yes, and my brothers—“
A scrawny little yellow Moehog and a slightly larger, portly white Skeith pushed past her, scrambling halfway down the stairs before they, too, saw the Werelupes and stopped. “Wow!” the Skeith said as he and the Moehog poked their heads through the banister. “Mummy, are those real Werelupes?”
“We certainly are,” one of Isengrim’s thanes said with a toothy grin.
“We’ve got real Werelupes in our house!” the Moehog
squeaked, although he looked as though he couldn’t quite decide whether to be
excited or terrified.
Ever notice how no matter how many times Red visits home, Red's mom is just loitering in front of the TV? Really makes me wonder about her parenting skills.
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