As Rosie was noisily lecturing her Krona for not finding them anytime sooner, her T.Rex was quite distracted. Penta ignored the fire Element Vivosaur as he curiously walked further down shore, but didn't far touch the lapping water. He blew some fire balls playfully, the sea breeze ruffling his red Mohawk. Getting the idea that he may be one of three of the only vivosaurs on this island, he roared loudly.
Penta meanwhile looked behind to see somebody behind Rosie. Before he could nudge his owner, the Vivosaur trainer leaped in the air with a squeal. "OH MY GOSH WHO WHAT WHERE WHEN." She screeched, upon seeing a blue lady with water wings. oH. "I'm, ah, Rosie. Dear raptor, you scared me," Rosie sighed in response, her two remaining vivosaurs staring curiously.
((Be my guest I'm definitely doing Amelia))