Jurassic Woodland
Ginny had stopped at the top of a long sweeping green valley and the scene before her was more than breath taking, it was beyond amazing. Collin quickly joined her, out of breath and slowly regained his composure to take in the enormous amount of wonderful creatures that lay before him.
'This is-'
'-amazing,' Ginny breathed, looking behind her advertently she slowly trudged down the grassy slope with Collin in hot pursuit at her heals. The creatures were unidentifiable; Ginny never had studied the Jurassic period in her life and had no clue what these animals were. She knew crudely that one was a 'long neck' but that was hardly scientific or archaeological information on beasts as magnificent as these.
'Are you sure these are safe,' Collin ventured wearily as they passed some smaller creatures skirting around the edge of some peculiar looking foliage.
'Well,' Ginny said slowly 'I'm not entirely sure,'
'Excuse me,' Collin replied quickly
'Well, I never really studied-'Ginny began
'You mean to say you don't know which ones are dangerous?' and Collin loked as though he might pass out, he had turned an odd green colour and looked decidedly unwell.
'If you hadn't have found that time turner we wouldn't be in this pickle right now,' Ginny pointed out huffily as she quickened her pace down the valley sides, they were now away from the vast open spaces of green land and surrounded by ancient trees with long vines and were close to a babbling brook. The sun beat down upon their necks, Ginny was still rather furious with Collin and
Was determined to make him pay when they got back to the 21st century and that was if they made it out of here alive first.
She pushed past some rather heavy branches and quickly found herself knee high in mud.
'Ar!' she yelped, struggling, she shouted 'Collin, don't walk here-'
Too late as Collin was now knee high in mud too.
'Fabulous,' Ginny muttered and as she struggled she began to sink further into the thick mud, struggling even more only seemed to make the situation worse.
'Ginny, don't struggle you'll only sink deeper,' Collin tod her 'treat it like a Devils Snare,'
'I am aware of that Collin,' Ginny muttered angrily as she was know covered in mud up to her chest.
'So, how do we get out of this one,' Collin said, attempting to grin.