The time is Mongolia, 75 million years in the past. The landscape is a mixture of tropical rainforest, beaches, swamps, and an endless desert. The world is ruled by dinosaurs of every shape and size. Massive herds of sheep-sized Protoceratops dominate the landscape. Following the herds are small groups of boneheaded Stegoceras and swift, ostrich-like Gallimimus. Giant sloth-like Therizinosaurus browse from the thick ferns and palms which form a wall around the desert. Enormous duck billed Shantungosaurus move in herds, shaking the earth with their massive weight. Feathered Oviraptors gather together to form communal nesting grounds. Tarbosaurus, the asian equivalent of T.rex, preys upon whatever it chooses. Ruling this unforgiving place are packs of birdlike killers equipped with the greatest weapons ever to evolve. Velociraptors are equipped with more than just teeth and talons, but also with intelligence that would put dolphins to shame. These groups of monsters are ruled by an Alpha, usually male, who protects his territory with dedication, defending his hunting grounds from any carnivore who dares intrude. This world has existed for over two million years, but a time of change is coming. The world is growing colder, the herds of herbivores have begun to dwindle in number, the plentiful rivers and lakes have begun to dry up. Velociraptor packs have been driven into new territories. Velociraptors have become rarer and rarer, the genus is in danger of extinction. Can you survive Cretaceous Mongolia?<br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Silver eyed the young olive coloured Stegoceras male with caution, a single mistake could lead to a full force ram from the boneheaded dinosaur. A single blow could easily break one of her ribs, but she was desperate. Her pack had split just a week ago, the Alpha killed by a veteran bull Protoceratops. Just a day later the pack broke apart, without leadership a Velociraptor pack is nothing. Silver had just began to feel the urge to find a mate, this was her first season of sexual maturity. First priority, however, was food. For now that was all she cared about.