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The faint music of dinosaur calls was what lured Mary out of hiding for the first time in years, the great red parasaur silently making her way over the snow like the ghost she was known as. At her heels followed a purple and grey oviraptor chick- no less ghastly in his movements. Usually the two stayed secluded within their deep forest, but today they were drawn out- the source of the festivities glowing brightly on the horizon. An abandoned building built from humans long ago, on the edge of a nearby ghost town. A steady steam of dinosaurs trailed in and out, no one paying Mary and Rock Dove any mind as they trailed in- and why would they? There were many stranger creatures up and about this night.  The parasaur and oviraptor traveled silently through the once abandoned halls, now lit up by cheer and uplifting chatter of those around them, many feathered and scaly bodies traveling down the various hallways. The two found themselves stopping at one of the most popular wings of the