So.. England? Both of us, I’m just gonna follow you now, I’m gonna follow you whenever you go, I will just follow you for the rest of my life.
(My heart. MY HEART.))
Skylie had her Ice Orb in hand. She was wary of this one. She’d never seen this individual before, and had gotten to the point where if she thought it might end badly, to be prepared to fight. The little human tried her best to hide her fear. “W-who a-a-are you?”
We have a crisis in Maine and the Northeastern US.
We are at risk of loosing our bats. White-nose syndrome, a highly contagious fungus, is spreading like wildfire. Bats are dying faster than they’re being born, and we’re already feeling the effects of their absence (mosquitoes from hell). In Maine, the long-nosed bat and little brown bat have, sadly, been declared endangered species because of this.
What can we do? Bat houses. These houses allow any surviving bats to nest away from infected colonies, and may be their best bet at rebounding. So get those bat houses! Set them up ASAP! We can save our beloved bats! But we must act NOW, before it’s too late!
My restoration of the weird azhdarchoid Tupandactylus. This drawing is already on Tumblr, but I wanted to share the original one.
A Tupan Finger, 2012.
Coloured with Tria Markers and pencils.
Based on cockatiel, mandarin duck and monarch butterfly.
References: Mike Hanson, John Conway, Matt Martyniuk.
Link: http://smnt2000.deviantart.com/art/A-Tupan-Finger-322525626, http://ktboundary-smnt2000.blogspot.it/2012/08/a-tupan-finger-aka-tupandactylus.html
Reblogging from the author and recommending everyone to follow him.
When he grew silent, she wound up falling sound, sound asleep. Skylie sank into the seat and her head rested lightly against the door. She was even snoring faintly.
Feeling the young femme resuming sleep mode, the Prime could do nothing but slowly drive around in order to further prolong the sleep. He knew that the sparkling would need as much rest as possible.
Several hours later, she came around. Skylie nearly cried out when she saw her location was different until she remembered: Optimus had given her somewhere to stay, out of the rain. “Hey… Optimus? You awake?”
Over 90 fragging degrees outside. No wonder I can’t think. T__T
He was beginning to snore when she roused him from his slumber. He opened his optics and looked down at her, his weariness clearly evident on is face. In his tired state, he neglected to translate his words into English, so it was in Cybertronian that he asked her who she was.
She cocked her head to one side, now wearing a confused expression. “I… Have no clue what you just said…” Skylie was trying not to giggle as well. Who’d have thought Autobots snore?
Shaking his helm quickly, he replayed his response, before covering his face with his servo. “Right, English. Sorry. Meant to ask who you were, kiddo.”
"My name’s Skylie. Who are you?" She shrugged at the apology. He looked tired. She could understand why something like that would happen.
Yutyrannus is a genus of tyrannosauroid dinosaurs which contains a single species, Yutyrannus huali. This species lived during the early Cretaceous period in what is now northeastern China.