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It's the late crunchiest period when the world was dominated by the juiciest and
freshest creatures ever to rule the planet.
The mighty Vegasaurs.
Dusk in Vegasaur Valley.
Don't take your eyes off it! And Ginger and the young P-Rexes have just one
thing on their mind.
Where an apple flyers goes, a honeysuckle grows.
Whoa! Huh?
Where'd it go?
There's another one!
There's so many!
As night falls, countless creatures migrate from one end of Vegesaur Valley
to the other for one purpose. To pollinate the honeysuckle.
The good stuff.
It's very, very dark in there.
Okay, team maiden.
Who's up for going into the spooky, scary jungle?
Good news. They'll lead us to the good stuff.
So much of the good stuff.
But it's getting dark and we could get lost.
But we won't get lost if we leave a trail we can follow back out.
And what better to leave as a trail than Trail Mix.
Load up. Ready, Trail Blazers?
Yeah. Let's go.
Into the forest they go.
Laying down a trail of seeds and berries to help them find their way back home.
If we listen carefully, we can head towards the sound of the river.
Tricarotops' ears are 100 times more powerful than the modern owl's.
Wasabi, is that your stomach?
As long as they're close to the apple flyers' glow, Ginger and the P-Rexes
will be safe.
Dear.
Lights out.
Sorry.
Sorry.
That's it.
Wake them all up.
Wakey, wakey.
Now they're awake.
The Attle Flyerses go back the way they came to do it all again tomorrow.
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