Raaaa! [ Amara doesn't seem concerned. She's really going to need some ice when she is done running, but for now, this is fun!
As she galumphs across the sand, a mirage appears on the horizon. The mirage features a sun umbrella and a human lounging atop it so casually, so coolly, that instead of shielding the human from the sun, that umbrella has to be used to shield the surroundings from the human's brilliance.
Amara's neck follows the swirling of rose petals across the sea breeze. She likes those. She doesn't know where they come from, but she likes them.
The human appears unaware of the approaching dinosaur-and-photographer combo. ]
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As she galumphs across the sand, a mirage appears on the horizon. The mirage features a sun umbrella and a human lounging atop it so casually, so coolly, that instead of shielding the human from the sun, that umbrella has to be used to shield the surroundings from the human's brilliance.
Amara's neck follows the swirling of rose petals across the sea breeze. She likes those. She doesn't know where they come from, but she likes them.
The human appears unaware of the approaching dinosaur-and-photographer combo. ]