On Gondwa, Red Island, it was mating season. In the large crowd, a young male Thalassodromeus was looking for a mate, when accidentally, he bumped into the larger, mature Thalassodromeus, who the Marine locals call him, Moto Moto, or specifically Moto. The younger Thalassodromeus would do his best to aggressively screech at Moto, but Moto would give out a more intimidating screech, getting the crowd’s attention.
They would both fly to the large pointed rock in the middle of the lake, and would surround it and got up higher and higher until they reached the top. They both landed, and Moto would go for the younger Thalassodromeus’ crest. The younger one would cooperate and be pulled the same way, causing Moto to fall. The younger one would grab Moto’s wing, but Moto got up and bit his crest once more. He would nearly trip, but he scratched a line onto the Younger one’s crest, causing unbearable pain. Moto would later throw him into the lake, with the last thing heard of the younger one would be his regretting cries.
A week later, the younger one was still somehow alive. He noticed mating season has passed, and was furious.
A year later, on the next mating season, the younger Thalassodromeus would hide at the top of the rock, being able to hide in the tree. He would oversee the fight between Moto, and another Old, Mature individual, Kato. The younger Thalassodromeus wanted revenge so bad, he jumped out of the tree and onto Moto’s back, nearly breaking his back. Kato flew away in fear, as the crowd looked curiously at who this familiar male was. He would poke large holes into Moto’s wings, and grabbed his crest, and would throw Moto into the lake, just as Moto did to him.
Then, he focused his eyes on the crowd, looking at all the fear and adrenaline in their eyes. He saw Kato standing infront of the crowd, and would pin down Kato on his back. Kato would look at him, screech at him aggressively. The younger Thalassodromeus would stab his chest, making all the crowd go haywire, and they would fly away. It was clear, before they flew away, a passing Hatzegopteryx would claim his name be Ghost.
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