Results from the Christmas eve #paleostream, on which we covered recent discoveries from this December.

Unktaheela, Yechilacerta, Bustingorrytitan and Meilifeilong

Maysozoic day 13:

Carnotaurus flees from a titanomachya who is currently sliding down the muddy shore, while a confused sulcusuchus tries to understand the beats who swam above his home and can go onto the forbidden land

We are the night by Hyrotrioskjan

Scapanorhynchus is a night feeder, hunting in the dark, when the ocean is black and shimmers with cold reds and blues or unearthly greens—plankton and jellies become bioluminescent stars. The shark pays these no mind; her eyes are weak. Instead her nose knows. It’s a sensor-loaded snout searching for dull impulses—fields of electricity that leak from the flanks of fish and squid and tell Scapanorhynchus to bite. Her mouth dislocates from her body to do this, popping from below her nose like an umbrella opening under an awning. Because Scapanorhynchus drifts instead of swims, the fish never feel her coming.