The Tarbosaurus huffed angrily and in disgust as it walked into the trees. He looked back, his gular pouch vibrating with a growl, staring back at the village called Ponyville. His eyes softened as he stared into the trees. More familiar territory. He will defend his home...though, he was curious about the purple one...
The fact he's curious about spike worries me.
Or he could be thinking of twilight.
Either way, I'm excited and worried
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well he did call spike a hatchling