Wow, i cant believe you all like this so much. Wow! Well, i tjought if anh ideas came, i could do a little miniseries from this. Might include a few one shots about the other characters of the film too. Anyways, enjoy this first half of the chapter, which is Rexy's biew from the final thirty seconds of the film.

It was sunset now.

Rexy could feel the sun's rays begin to fade away in the growing night, and her tightened skin felt the drop in temperature because of it. Her jaws opened and closed, a brief sigh escaping the old but powerful jaws as she wandered her changed domain. She had done this after her release from the large forest home of hers made by the bipedals. She didn't miss it much, and was content with staying out in the wild as she had all those years for the moment.

The Queen of the island happened upon another bipedal mammal structure and inspected it with a short sniff. With some difficulty, she managed to walk onto the strange white platform, and was amazed at the sight. She could see her entire kingdom from this point;every last foot of it. It was true that most of it was covered with those bipedal caves, but she even thought that those were beautiful...in a way. Rexy tilted her head, watching the flyers attend to their nightly positions in the park. Any of the green eaters that were there also took up a respective spot in the crowded areas, keeping a close eye on the larger flyers when they settled down. The water biter(as she had decided to name it)breached from the water, it's jaws catching yet another of the foolish flyers. Oddly, Rexy felt comforted that the water biter would be well fed here. Her subjects needed to be healthy, even if they were the ones she'd eat sooner or later.

Subjects...

Yes. That's right.

Her chest puffed out slightly as she reminded herself of her position in the island. Rexy was the ruler of this park.

And she was going to tell the whole kingdom in the fastet way possible.

"...grAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGH!"

Rexy grumbled calmly, now prowling the jungles in the dark of night, illuminated only by the Moon's dull glow. She discovered a lovely huge tree, and wasted no time in lying comfortably next to it to rest for the night. Her haunches settled as her belly lay flattened against the grass. Her small arms still remained tucked, and her head curled towards her tail ever so slightly. Just as she inhaled for one last sigh, her nose detected a presence approaching. Her eyes shot open as her head raised high.

And not long after, Rexy saw the blue striped fast runner timidly step before her.

This thing could be good as dead right now,coming and disturbing her...but it didn't look intentional. Moments after silently glaring, she grunted in four sharp hoots. Her way of asking the fast runner it's intentions might take a while for it to comprehend the language but she would get it. The fast runner blinked and mulled over Rexy's language. Finally piecing it together, she chirped twice at almost a whisper...

Rexy tilted her when she discovered that it was lonely. The large predator normally didn't feel sorrow from being alone, for she had been alone for years. This raptor, she surmised, probably mourns over the death of its pack. Rexy hesitated with an answer, finding it odd to invite a fast runner as a sleeping friend...they were mainly natural enemies, although they mostly would keep away out of respect. It was also,as she wouldnt dare say, a little embarrassing...

But it would also be embarrassing to be known as cruel. And the fast runner may hold resentment towards her for a negative act.

Rexy lowered her eyelids and sighed loudly, before gesturing with her snout to a spot near her tail. The fast runner once again timidly stepped across the small space after hesitation, and stopped at the assigned spot. She watched as the small predator circled the area once, sat and curled into a little ball.

Rexy blinked at it, and made a small snort to inquire the fast runner's name.

The fast runner raised its head and lightly screeched, before it settled down again.

Blue...odd name for a fast runner.

The Queen in turn grunted her name, which earned a tiny bit of movement from her snout.

Hoping it wouldnt try and kill her in her sleep, Rexy settled herself down as well to take a nice long night nap.

Sunlight pried her bright yellow eyes open. Rexy loved the sun when it appeared in the sky. It always woke her up, and rejuvenated her muscles. When jaws opened wide, they did so in the form of a very loud yawn and then smacking sounds afterwards. The old Tyrannosaurus rose to her feet gradually, arching her back in the slightest to stretch it and rotated her knees. Once her usual routine was complete, Rexy remembered the fast runner named Blue was now missing. Oh well...she'd have to leave eventually. It was just apart of nature.

"scrAAAAOI!"

Rexy did the closest thing to frowinng that she could when she saw Blue reappear...and felt relieved about it. She shook the thoughts away and watched the fast runner making chirps and then motions with his head. Soon, it took off at a slow pace and Rexy followed the creature after some hesitation. She was proud to see that her footsteps still shook the earth when she walked around, for it was one of the things that made her so menacing.

Rexy finally arrived at what the small predator was trying to lead her to, and felt her eyes widen. It was a freshly killed hornhead, one of the green eaters that had the single strange crest coming from the back of it's head. With the evidential scars, Rexy saw that Blue had hunted it. Speaking of Blue, the fast runner proudly pecked it and then stepped back a few paces. Rexy was confused by this and Blue must have seen her look, for she gave an exasperated chirp.

This was for her?

Rexy blinked twice, sniffing the fresh carcass as pangs of hunger rose within her. If Blue had gone out to retrieve a morning meal for her, she was not going to waste the gift. But just as she sank her teeth into it, Rexy froze and then rose her head towards Blue. Now the fast runner looked confused at this. From the larger predator, there were three gutteral moans...inviting Blue to feast with her.

Blue looked completely hesitant and shocked by this, but after another grunt told her to come before Rexy changed her mind, the small predator wasted no time in moving to the other end of the carcass.

The two predators ate in friendly peace and quiet.