Plot: What will you make of this monstrous world? Where will you fit in, and how long can you make it? Will you survive in the end, or crumble and fall away, never to have your voice heard by the many others surrounding you? Will the Raptors tear away at your flesh, or will the Tyrannosaurus beat you to the only meal that would have saved you from starvation? Will you make it to adulthood? Will you even hatch before a hungry Ornitholestes raids your nest, destroying the egg that harbored your soul?
In this fierce, and brutal world, where will you make your mark? Some will reign, but in order for them to reign, many will have to fall. Packs, or pods, are forming as well? Will you gang up with a huge tribe, or wonder alone for the rest of your life? Will you be accepted into the pack/pod that you have your eyes set on, or will they trample over you?