Oh Dear! This Bernikesaurus must've had an injury at some point, and is missing a few teeth. Seems all the more vicious anyway, even if he has been captured. Perhaps he'll settle down after training.
Captured by: Penultima
Name: Achill (ah-cheel)
Gender: Male
Rider: Anastasia
Tribe: Mat'iri
In training: Yes
Training level: Advanced, level 1
Basic Training:
Level 1:
Level 2:
Anastasia stood on the cliff ridge. It was the only tall enough platform anywhere nearby to reach her Bernikesaur's back. Holding the stiff saddle tightly in one arm, Anastasia planted her feet on the sandy cliff and tightened her grip on the rope around Achill's neck. Leaning out slowly, she carefully inched the saddle little by little onto the dino's back. Achill snorted nervously, eyeing the leather saddle with apprehension. As Anastasia lowered it over his dusty copper colored scales, the dino huffed with a loud whoosh of air, and leaped forward, causing the saddle to fall to the ground fifteen feet below and the rider to nearly fall as well. Anastasia grouchily pulled the dino around, tied his rope to the sole tree on the precipice, and made her way around to retrieve the dusty saddle and try again.
Level 3:
Achill was definitely not happy with his trial ride. It was all Anastasia could do just to stay on, much less direct his movements.
Advanced training:
Level 1:
In progress
Captured by: Penultima
Name: Achill (ah-cheel)
Gender: Male
Rider: Anastasia
Tribe: Mat'iri
In training: Yes
Training level: Advanced, level 1
Basic Training:
Level 1:
Level 2:
Anastasia stood on the cliff ridge. It was the only tall enough platform anywhere nearby to reach her Bernikesaur's back. Holding the stiff saddle tightly in one arm, Anastasia planted her feet on the sandy cliff and tightened her grip on the rope around Achill's neck. Leaning out slowly, she carefully inched the saddle little by little onto the dino's back. Achill snorted nervously, eyeing the leather saddle with apprehension. As Anastasia lowered it over his dusty copper colored scales, the dino huffed with a loud whoosh of air, and leaped forward, causing the saddle to fall to the ground fifteen feet below and the rider to nearly fall as well. Anastasia grouchily pulled the dino around, tied his rope to the sole tree on the precipice, and made her way around to retrieve the dusty saddle and try again.
Level 3:
Achill was definitely not happy with his trial ride. It was all Anastasia could do just to stay on, much less direct his movements.
Advanced training:
Level 1:
In progress
