[Penultima]

Unlike many adoptables, this species isn't a "quick adopt, get a whole bunch" kind. Each one is unique and special. Each has it's own story, history, and future. You, as a potential owner, will not only adopt it, but actually own it.

You can try out for multiple dinos, but you cannot own more that 1 untrained one at once.
Keep in mind--Tribesman and women wear armor or leather garments, not casual clothes like hoodies or jeans.
They also do not have very modern-like objects, like glasses, hats, etc


Woah... since when has a furred dinosaur shown up? Not in recent memory for sure!

Is this the one for you? Are you up for its capture?


Captured by iStarz
Dino: Hyldon
Rider: Kyrinn
Tribe: Mat'onit

[ImmyWimmy1]

Woah, nice fur! Mutations seem to pop up everywhere with these guys! :3

[AirAngel]

Holy smokes. Reserve.

[Aniki]

➼ Name & Nickname: Casamir Aberama. (His name means “he who commands peace” in Romanian.) Only his closest friends and family call him Cas for short.
➼ Dino: Radu (Romanian pet name meaning "happy")
➼ Age: Twenty.
➼ Gender: Male.
➼ Tribe: Mat'huen (Onyx)
➼ Sexuality: Straight.
➼ Height: 6' 3"
➼ Weight: 150 lbs.
➼ Hair color/length: Black hair that he keeps extremely short. He is growing out his beard but for now it is just scruff.
➼ Eyes: Green.
➼ Body Type: Tall, built, & scarred.
➼ Short Description: Casamir is a tall young man, standing just above six feet tall and weighing in about hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle and heart. He moves as if he was nothing more than a leaf in the wind despite all of this. His body has scars (both old and new) from weapons training as well as growing up in the tribe. His green eyes definitely stand out against his dark complexion. He keeps his hair very short and is doing his best to grow out his ear. Casamir’s left ear is pierced and his earring is a baby Bernikesaurus tooth.
➼ Family: Danior (Father), Fifika (Mother - deceased), & Pesha (Younger Sister)
➼ Crush: N/A
➼ Lover: N/A

**Do I plan on training: YES

[saphira455]

It is a very nice looking dino (would like to see one still with horns), but I will not try out for him/her or any dino for a while. Not your fault Penultima, but I need to revise my story method and such. Good luck to you all. If I stepped out of any boundaries, sorry.

(I feel silly)

[iStarz & Everly]

:: 12 years ::

:: Male ::

:: 9 feet to the shoulder ::





:: Kyrinn Dragomir ::

:: Female ::

:: 17 ::

:: Mat'onit ::

::
Kyrinn Dragomir was born the third oldest in a family
of five. Eventually, many of her family members have
died, leaving her with just her eldest brother. Both
her mother and her father have passed away a few
years ago from a wild dinosaur attack. Knowing that
her parents died this way hasn't stopped her from
trying to tame a wild dino of her very own.::

Kyrinn is very close to the dinosaur, moving quietly, her tribes' men have captured
him and tied his mouth tightly, he is standing, but has ropes attached to his feet
and it in a wooden fenced pen. She feels sorry for this dinosaur to be treated this
way, though she knows that he is supposed to go to one of the richest young men
in her tribe, she feels the need to see this dinosaur for herself, though her bother
has told her to stay away, knowing her all to well that she will try and help any
creature in trouble. She opens the gate, looking up at the beast, he lets out a
sort of growly whimper and sort of yips. He lowers his head as Kyrinn moves
closer to him, when she gets within ten feet of the creature, he growls and hisses,
when he brings a breath in, it is raged as the ropes around his muzzle are cutting
into his nose. She speaks to him softly, not backing down and moving closer to
him, she lifts her hand and the beast quiets. She moves even closer to him, knowing
she is in complete danger if this creature were to spook. She sets her hand on his
forehead, and his chest rumbles. She feels the fur under her hand and she smiles
at its softness.




Hyldon, come here, please." Kyrinn looked at her dinosaur, "its okay, I promise."
The dinosaur just looked at her and let out a loud bellow, it was sad and frightened,
but Hyldon came closer to her and he lowered his head and nuzzled her, his bridle's
reins hung down, almost to his feet. Kyrinn grabbed them as she pet his furry face.
She sighed, "I promise it will be okay." She dropped his reins, picked up the saddle
and went to grab a handful of hair at the base of his tail and she pulled herself up.
Hyldon turned his head to watch her, this was her third attempt at putting the
saddle on him just today, she set the saddle high on his back, over his front shoulders.
She jumped down and scratched his side, "good boy." She moved around to his front
and pulled the chest strap around to his other side and strapped it to his saddle. She
scratched his chest and he rumbled in happiness at his reward. She walked under him,
taking both cinches to strap them tight around his belly. She backed away from him
and grinned at her handiwork. "Your such a good boy, i'm so proud of you." she told
him and he walked over to her, slightly awkwardly from the new thing on his back.

[Warrdog]

Fluff; adorable fluff!

[Penultima]

Ending in 2 days!

[HibiscusBlossom]

Your Username:♎ тerezι pyrope ♎
Dino's Name: Amadarasu
Your Rider's Name: Cygnus
Your Rider's Tribe: Mat'iri
Do you plan to train this dino? I would be calm and and patient but with force at the same time.
Other/extras: I want to do a story on this dragon so i guess since it said story i can.This Dino has come from a fearsome breed of dino. The dinos fur keeps it warm on cold harsh nights in the cold winters. In the summer it sheds its feathers. It is hard to train but with patients and a bit a force you can train it. Please relply to this Penultima

[Fluffy95]

Your Username: Fluffy95
Dino's Name: Krayne
-Male
-9 years
Your Rider's Name: Hynden Tier
-18 years
-Female
-Blue eyes
-Black hair, waist length
-5'7
Your Rider's Tribe: Mat'iri
Do you plan to train this dino? Yes
Other/extras:

Hynden was trekking through the forest in search of her first Bernikesaurus. She was 18 now, and ready to become an adult. Her long raven colored hair was braided neatly down her back, the last inch or so swishing loosely out of it's tie at the small of her back. She had a small pack with her tent and necessary supplies for surviving a few days away from camp.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Hynden pushed aside a thick shrub, briars scratching her tanned arm a little. As she stepped into a small clearing, a resting Bernikesaurus raised it's head and growled. Hynden stood stock still as the magnificent dinosaur rose to it's feet, still growling. It was quite unusual. It had fur instead of spike running down it's spine and no horns on his head at all. The grey fur along it's spine bristled threateningly as it growled.
Hynden slowly reached out her trembling hand, reaching for a thick rope at her side. She slowly shook it out as she took several small steps forward. The inquisitive dino stretched his nose out, growling quietly now as his curiosity was piqued. His muzzle stopped an inch or so away from the trembling hand as he blew warm air onto it as he inhaled the new scent. Hynden closed the distance between them slowly. When her hand touched the surprisingly soft muzzle both withdrew quickly. The large beast no longer growled, instead cocking it's head. Hynden, more confidently now, closed the distance between them and allowed him to smell the rope. She carefully slid it over his snout and head, gently dropping it around his neck.
The dinosaur jumped as the new item fell limp around his neck. He growled a little, unsure of what it was. Hynden folded the rope and held it firmly in one hand as she approached the beautiful grey beast again, this time placing her hand just an inch or so away from his face. The Bernikesaurus hesitated for a moment before placing his muzzle in the palm of Hynden's hand gently. She smiled and whispered his new name. "Krayne."