#spacedincsaur

“Agh, do we have to come here so late?”

“It’s only 8PM, Blaukri.”

A curious looking trio of mammalian aliens stepped into the café - the little bell at the door ringing to inform the managers of new customers. The tallest one, who wore two greenish-teal shirts held the door opened for the smaller pair to step inside. The three were drentched from the rain outside that had just begun to pour down

Zanora was the eldest of the trio of other worldly creatures. She was mostly thin in physique, with smooth brown skin, with a lighter brown filled pattern 'framing’ her face, and down her neck; ending at the very end of her tail. Her chocolate brown coloured hair was very short, and above shoulder length. A pair of pale blue eyes, and a shiny red gem embedded on her forehead. Two sets of short horns jutted backward on her head, just behind a pair of short rounded ears. Zanora decided to spend some time with her two cousin, Rouge and Blaukri. She very much enjoyed their company and spending time with them. Although she wasn’t the tallest person around being barely above five feet; her height compared to the twins made it seem like she was a much older sibling-- mother even.

Extending her hand out, Zanora gestured the smaller blue and red pair to sit at one of the provided tables; her chin raised upward. “Go on, take a seat somewhere while I get us something real nice.” She told them, her long thin tail flicking from side to side behind her contently.

      ░ 🌟 ❝     So, what’s it like on your planet? I don’t know                    too many other aliens aside from Yugopotamians,                 Gigglepies, and whatever the heck Turbo Thunder was.     ❞

After all, dinosaurs were cool, but space dinosaurs? Now there was something else he could get behind. Especially since she could talk and was pretty friendly. Asking about alien’s and their home planets wasn’t always on Timmy’s to-do list- he wasn’t one to keep his mind on one thing or to be all that curious about others’ lives. 

“Yeah, Yeah I’m THAT Johnny Sunspot. Chiro talks about our show alot huh?” He couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Yeah, sure, there was part of Johnny that was happy they still had fans of the actual TV show around. But he would’ve thought that Chiro would’ve--- He’s not sure of a term for it other than CHILL OUT about it since meeting them in person.

A giant newt ; that’s completely new. He’s caught some in his boyhood, though he rarely finds the little reptiles whose sizes never ranged beyond the palm of ATAATA (father). This one stands at his height, if not taller. He knows the Spirits are responsible for the natural world and its continuity, and also the bringing about of great changes when they see fit, but this is just pushing it. Is it dangerous? He’s not standing around to find out. He keeps a distance behind, ready to jump when necessary. A clumsy foot, however, drops into a small burrow. He TRIPS.

“I’m not SUPPOSED to mess up.” The hero couldn’t help but grumble. He was the LEADER. He had a team, an entire civilization, counting on him to be at his best. counting on him to save the day and never make a mistake.

But here he is, royally screwing things up yet AGAIN.

“C’monnnnnnn Ella. Why can’t we go see that area over there?” He huffs and rolls his eyes. He wanted to get a better look at Gata. But how was he supposed to do that if the team, and Ellanora, were so insistant that he didn’t go off exploring on his own. Please! He could take care of himself.