T-Rex-and-Tarbosaurus

Deep inside the dark cave, T. Rex and Tarbosaurus waited and thought. The Pteranodon was still outside, screeching and circling, waiting for them to come out. Then Tarbosaurus noticed something hanging from the ceiling. Dozens, no, hundreds, of little shapes with folded wings. “Bats!” he whispered. The bats were fast asleep, hanging upside down. “They’re nocturnal creatures,” said Tarbosaurus softly. “That means they sleep during the day and wake up at night.” “So that’s why it’s so quiet in here,” said T. Rex. ...

One day, T. Rex and Tarbosaurus wandered far from their home valley in search of new hunting grounds. They crossed rocky hills and steaming swamps until they reached a wide, open plain surrounded by cliffs. “This place smells full of prey!” said T. Rex, licking his teeth. Tarbosaurus nodded. “Yes, but it’s too quiet. Almost too quiet.” Just then, a dark shadow swept across the ground. The two cousins looked up, and froze. ...

Once upon a time, in a vast green valley filled with ferns and thunder lizards, there lived two mighty dinosaurs: T. Rex and Tarbosaurus. They were cousins, both fierce and proud. One sunny morning, while drinking from the same river, T. Rex boomed, “I’m the biggest and strongest dinosaur in this valley!” Tarbosaurus snorted, shaking his scaly head. “Ha! You might be big, cousin, but I’m quicker and cleverer. Strength isn’t everything!” ...