Chapter 3:
A MOTHER’S LOVE
Two rogue sub-adult male tyrannosauruses fled through a desolate volcanic desert, ash kicking up with every stride. One of them was clearly lagging. He had a large gash on his side, and blood poured from his nose. Through the cloud of ash roared Apedemak, in hot pursuit of the two rogues, pure bloodlust in his eyes. The injured tyrannosaur’s comrade was getting further and further away, while he lost more and more blood.
The injured tyrannosaur began to pant heavily, and his vision blurred. His footsteps became irregular and he began to stumble. His comrade now seemed to him like a distant mirage. Finally, his blood loss was too great, and he collapsed to the ground.
Apedemak caught up with him and put his foot on his fallen foe, towering above him. In one fe
