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I couldn't leave behind the setting of "Homesick Hunter" just yet. Besides the charming Cenozoic fauna, the band of color in the midground bromeliads resonated so much that they seemed worth exploring more. And again, featuring Hyaenodon horridus. Imagine the burden -- and the nominative determinism -- of being born into the world with the specific epithet "horridus"...

I decided against having her look at the viewer because out there in the wilds I suppose it seemed more natural for her to be contemplating her surroundings. Her passenger is free to look wherever though.

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Kiko

I'm really liking this

Marie The Foxy

I would think that they'd have a better term for themselves in their own language ^^, excellent work so far!

Kalahari

Agreed, they're probably not too worried about what some paleontologist called them 30 million years later x3