IC: Carnegie The Carnotaurus
Mysterious Beyond
“My apologies. A summons should have been the protocol, but the urgency of you being brought here necessitated methods I hope in the future will be abandoned. You see, you do not yet know your importance. But before I can elaborate, let me send the guards away.”
Carnegie turned his bull head towards two jet black Sinraptors, who stood like statues.
“Guards! Leave us.”
The two Sinraptors seemed to spark to life and stomped away into anothed chamber.
“You see Chomper. Our way of life, the Way of the Sharptooth is erroding. The Clan is splintering, and with each schism more and more Sharpteeth are forsaking brotherhood for being loners. This is happening because of infighting, Sharpteeth turning on one another and vying for self-supremacy. I myself have had to put down two coupes, and if I show weakness, I too will be toppled. This way of life cannot go on..”
Carniege took a few steps and sighed.
“There is but one hope.. a prophecy that fortells one who will rise from our ranks and restore the Clan to a golden age.”
Carniege turned back to Chomper and eyed him.
“I believe that one is you. That you are the Chosensaur, sent by our Forefathers to save us before all is lost.”
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