A lot of my first wyverns were gifted eggs because my craptop and shitternet would crash me at any given time without knowing if I could get back on.

Assisting the giga tame was more about getting included, I think, because they could have easily knocked it without me.

Despite my limitations, no one treated me badly. It was so much fun to hang out with everyone and realizing that even if (when) I crashed, someone would be there to help me get my things back. We even group tamed a titanosaur once I'd gotten more confident! (4/4)

We had a community shopping center where people could build and then sell things. By the time I had joined the cluster, Genesis 1 was already out. I wasn't able to play very well on the craptop I had so I bought sabers. (3/4)

I was greeted with this- gifts and claiming the area for me.

This community would teach me so many things about the game. How to build, breed, mutate, everything. I made some lasting friends there and I miss a lot of them to this day. (2/?)

First came a spino. Then an alpha carno across the water... and then two alpha raptors from the forest behind me. I didn't stand a chance. But I persisted, trying to lure them away, away, away. It would take hours before the spot was mine. Until the next problem came. Sarcos. (2/2)

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Tarbosaurus is the Scorched Earth version of the Rex from Paleo ARK Evolution: Apex Predators: www.curseforge.com/ark-survival...