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A desperate Allosaurus fragillis trying to figure out how to take down a full-grown Supersaurus vivianae without dying in the process. Late Jurassic Colorado
The Milky Way rising above Munds Mountain. Hiking into the dark depth.
“It’s okay to live a life others don’t understand.”
— Jenna Woginrich (via otherkinwords)
"The Asian tyrannosaur, Tarbosaurus, emerges from the darkness of the riverbanks, then splashes through the water as it chases after several Saurolophus. The hadrosaur Saurolophus is known from North America and Asia, and was probably the prey of tyrannosaurs on both of these continents. Length of Tarbosaurus is approximately 10 m (32 1/2 ft); and Saurolophus is about 12 m (39 ft) long."
From Dinosaurs: A Global View (1990) by Sylvia J. Czerkas & Stephen A. Czerkas. Illustrated by Douglas Henderson, Mark Hallett, John Sibbick.
For me, being a paleotherian is as much about what is missing as what I feel. I can't look up videos or photos of my species; we died over 100 million years ago. My memory of the earth is a ghost; it lingers in the forests and floodplains of modern day but is misaligned, a little to the left. It's an unscratchable itch. Something about this earth is incongruent with how I remember, how I feel it should be - as beautiful as it is. Like an old friend who comes back changed; you still love them dearly but the memories drift out of sync with who they have become.
There is no longer any objective truth to be found about my species' behavior; we can not be studied except through old bones that never tell the complete story. There is speculation, and I am grateful for every advance science makes, but it will never be the same as being able to go out and study the natural behavior of, say, a modern wolf. I am an endling raised by humanity and I don't even know what I don't know. A chick that never learned to be a bird.
I have my instincts, another ghost that I carry with me, but I know some of those are likely flavored by the life I live now. Every raw feeling I have, every flash of memory and instinct, I treat as a priceless treasure. It's all my kind has now. I am a creature out of time and place, alive again in a world so painfully close to and different from my own.
Nanotyrannus is a real dinosaur we are so back
fuck human expressions of anger. bring back growling. bring back snarling. lets snarl at each other.
August forest, Skottvång Sweden.
Haven't posted here in a while.. Sketch of an Albertosaurus with a scar on its lower jaw.
On that note when therianthropy becomes about being a human roleplaying as an animal then a lot of folks start feeling a need to call themselves clinical lycanthropes and even psychotic delusional when they simply aren't. Just because they know they actually are the thing they identify as and it isn't a game. The same thing happened to fictionkin in the 2010s and we're now watching it happen to therians in real time.
Sebastian Nebe (German, b. 1982), Morgenlicht [Morning Light], 2015. Oil on paper, 66 x 100 cm.
by Ivan Glinskiy
The paleotherian dream of living in Dinotopia. Breathe deep, seek peace.
Wilderness, Zion National Park -- March 28th, 2025
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