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"AAAUGH!! BAY, STOP!!" Constantine wailed. "You can't walk through here!!"
The little Compy could only watch in shock as the Brachio nonchalantly strolled straight into the middle of a city, one nowhere near her scale, her body taking up an entire street, her height reaching and sometimes even dwarfing the buildings around her.
Behind him, he could hear the Brachio humming to herself, as if this were nothing but a stroll in the park, seemingly oblivious to the sounds of the sirens and the screaming small therapods at her feet, sprinting and diving out of the way as she stomped along. Constantine clenched his (rather precarious) perch on Bayusha's snout, the sound of her humming vibrating and rattling him. All this, plus the destruction his friend was causing, was driving him senseless.
"Bay! PLEASE!" Constantine yelled again. "You're causing a ruckus!"
"Oh calm yourself, darling," Bayusha said with a chuckle. "I promise to be careful. See? I take soft, gentle steps!"
"And yet you're STILL destroying the road!" the Compy protested. "Now let's get out of here before you get us in trouble!"
At this, the Brachiosaurus snorted, rattling Constantlne yet again and making him feel dizzy. "You worry to much, darling. We've nothing to fear. Even if they catch us, THEN what? What will they do? Bite my toes?"
Constantine groaned. "What about ME though? They'll probably eat me ALIVE for letting you come here!"
"Now Con..." Bayusha said warmly. "What I promise you when first found you? I said I protect you from such, and protect you I shall. You're safe with me, darling, no?"
The Compy rolled his eyes in defeat. Admittedly, she was right. Technically no one could get him from where he was. "... 'Kay, fine..." he said, adjusting his perch. "... But hope I'm safe from falling off. It's slippery up here!"
Bayusha smiled, almost slyly. "But of course, darling! Even if you fall off, you have nice soft landing right below you. See? I plan ahead! Pretty smart, no?"
Constantine craned his neck to see what "soft landing" she meant. The moment he saw the Brachio's awaiting cleavage bouncing and swaying below, he blushed and clung to his position, for the sake of avoiding embarrassment.
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So I tried out some perspective... but, honestly, I don't feel like I kept the integrity of Bayusha's shape all that well.
Ah well. Practice practice I guess.
Anyway, Bayusha likes long walks, but she tends to stroll into areas not built for her, to Constantine's dismay.
... I know Constantine is supposed to be a Compsognathus, but I swear he's starting to look more and more like a Velociraptor. D:
Enjoy!
Bayusha and Constantine ©
blaze_koopa
The little Compy could only watch in shock as the Brachio nonchalantly strolled straight into the middle of a city, one nowhere near her scale, her body taking up an entire street, her height reaching and sometimes even dwarfing the buildings around her.
Behind him, he could hear the Brachio humming to herself, as if this were nothing but a stroll in the park, seemingly oblivious to the sounds of the sirens and the screaming small therapods at her feet, sprinting and diving out of the way as she stomped along. Constantine clenched his (rather precarious) perch on Bayusha's snout, the sound of her humming vibrating and rattling him. All this, plus the destruction his friend was causing, was driving him senseless.
"Bay! PLEASE!" Constantine yelled again. "You're causing a ruckus!"
"Oh calm yourself, darling," Bayusha said with a chuckle. "I promise to be careful. See? I take soft, gentle steps!"
"And yet you're STILL destroying the road!" the Compy protested. "Now let's get out of here before you get us in trouble!"
At this, the Brachiosaurus snorted, rattling Constantlne yet again and making him feel dizzy. "You worry to much, darling. We've nothing to fear. Even if they catch us, THEN what? What will they do? Bite my toes?"
Constantine groaned. "What about ME though? They'll probably eat me ALIVE for letting you come here!"
"Now Con..." Bayusha said warmly. "What I promise you when first found you? I said I protect you from such, and protect you I shall. You're safe with me, darling, no?"
The Compy rolled his eyes in defeat. Admittedly, she was right. Technically no one could get him from where he was. "... 'Kay, fine..." he said, adjusting his perch. "... But hope I'm safe from falling off. It's slippery up here!"
Bayusha smiled, almost slyly. "But of course, darling! Even if you fall off, you have nice soft landing right below you. See? I plan ahead! Pretty smart, no?"
Constantine craned his neck to see what "soft landing" she meant. The moment he saw the Brachio's awaiting cleavage bouncing and swaying below, he blushed and clung to his position, for the sake of avoiding embarrassment.
=======
So I tried out some perspective... but, honestly, I don't feel like I kept the integrity of Bayusha's shape all that well.
Ah well. Practice practice I guess.
Anyway, Bayusha likes long walks, but she tends to stroll into areas not built for her, to Constantine's dismay.
... I know Constantine is supposed to be a Compsognathus, but I swear he's starting to look more and more like a Velociraptor. D:
Enjoy!
Bayusha and Constantine ©
blaze_koopa
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Dinosaur
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File Size 650.8 kB
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