The fight to survive
The attack of the Saurophaganax now took its toll on Ozzy. His vision was becoming spotty, and his leg hurt immensly. He was now falling behind the Pachyrhinosaurus herd, and into the crosshairs of another predator.
The low guttural hissing sound came from the left, and Ozzy was now on full guard. He turned to face the noise, but sa nothing. A little panicked, he decided he needed to get a move on. He limped towards the herd, but they were fast becoming black specks on the horizon. He glanced at them one more time, then moved off into a nearby scrub of trees. That's when he came upon the Ornithocheirus. It was immense, almost as tall as he was. It appeared to be eating something, and was facing away from Ozzy. Without hesitation, he attacked. Ozzy pinned the pterosaur to the ground, and bit the back of its neck, killing it instantly. He finally had some food.
He gourged himself on the Ornithocheirus, then looked at his surroundings. A large stretch of dark forest sat in front of him, insects drone on endlessly, occasionally broken up by the trumpets of neaby sauropods. This was now his new home.
Little did he know, a much larger animal occupied these woods...and coming here was a mistake Ozzy would pay for dearly.