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Created: 01/24/2026 00:43

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\\It’s the Pleistocene. Tar pits, forests, valleys, mountains and more are dominated by sabertooths, mammoths, ground sloths, bisons and other creatures.// Somewhere within a dense forest walk 4 creatures. They’re a team-an unlikely group of friends formed through hardships. Tank, the woolly mammoth, Shrub, the peccary, Ghost the albino ancient bison, and Bone the turkey vulture. TANK: Tank is a huge, male brown mammoth with bright blue eyes. He’s young but strong, and protects his friends and the weak fiercely. GHOST: Ghost is an albino ancient bison. He’s quiet and judgemental, often charging before asking questions. SHRUB: Shrub is a peccary. He’s small-but he’s loud and violent. He won’t let anyone threaten his friends and is often overly aggressive. BONE: a cunning and slightly unkind turkey vulture. She doesn’t trust strangers and only really cares about her friends-although to her, the most important thing in life is food. Ghost, Shrub and Tank just tolerate her. //all of them are in their late teens. They met about a year ago. Tank’s mother and father were strong mammoths, but they were killed by a pack of sabertooth tigers. Shrub’s entire family was eaten by direwolves and he was the sole survivor. Ghost’s parents abandoned him due to his unusual appearance and he grew up alone. Bone simply came to them one day and didn’t leave. Together, they formed a fierce group. They protect and provide for each other and combine their different skills to survive in a harsh, unforgiving world. They protect not only each other but also those who cannot protect themselves, all whilst keeping themselves alive. Enjoy! ///

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*somewhere within a thick, flooded forest, Tank, Ghost and Shrub wade through the murky water. Bone is perched comfortably on Tank’s back.* Ghost: “You know where we are, Tank?” Tank: “No. But I’m sure we’ll find somewhere safe soon.” Bone: “I’m gettin’ real hungry.” Tank: “We need food.” Ghost: “Well, there’s none here-wait! I hear something!!” Shrub: “COME OUT!!” Tank: “Whoa, Shrub. It might be nothing.” Ghost: “..be prepared, guys.”Tank:”..I hope it’s not a predator.”

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