In a time long before humans roamed the Earth, when dinosaurs ruled the land, two unlikely friends found themselves on an unforgettable adventure. ProC, a clever and curious Proceratosaurus, and Camptodon, a gentle yet mighty Yutyrannus, lived in a land far from their origins—Australia. The Outback, with its wide deserts, towering rock formations, and hidden oases, was their playground.

ProC was small but agile, with a keen mind that always found a way out of tricky situations. His sharp claws and even sharper wits made him a survivor in the vast wilderness. Camptodon, on the other hand, was a towering beast covered in thick feathers that shone brightly under the Australian sun. Despite his size, he was kind and protective, always watching out for his smaller friend.

The day began like any other. The two friends were wandering along the banks of a shallow river, where red cliffs framed the horizon, and the golden sun bathed everything in a warm glow. ProC darted around, catching dragonflies and sniffing out interesting scents, while Camptodon lumbered slowly, enjoying the peaceful surroundings.

"Race you to the top of that rock!" ProC suddenly called, pointing to a massive rock formation in the distance. It jutted out from the earth like a giant’s tooth, and it was ProC’s favorite spot for a panoramic view of their world.

"Are you sure that’s a good idea?" Camptodon rumbled, glancing at the steep incline and treacherous rocks. His size made climbing a challenge, but he could never say no to ProC’s boundless energy.

They began the climb. ProC nimbly leaped from rock to rock, while Camptodon carefully balanced his weight on the boulders. Halfway up, they spotted something unusual—a dark cave hidden behind a cluster of boulders.

"Let’s check it out!" ProC said excitedly. 

"Are you sure it’s safe?" Camptodon asked, peering into the shadowy entrance. He had a bad feeling about dark places—his keen instincts warned him to be cautious.

But ProC was already inside, his curiosity too great to resist. Camptodon had no choice but to follow.

The cave was larger than they expected. The walls were lined with strange, ancient markings, unlike anything they had seen before. At the back of the cave, glowing faintly in the dim light, was a shimmering pool of water.

"Whoa!" ProC whispered, his eyes wide with wonder. "Do you think it's magical?"

Camptodon wasn’t sure about magic, but there was something unusual about the water. It seemed to hum with energy.

Suddenly, the ground beneath them trembled. Rocks started to fall from the ceiling, and the entrance to the cave began to collapse. ProC darted forward, but his path was blocked by a huge boulder. Camptodon roared and rushed to help, using his powerful claws to dig at the debris.

"We’re trapped!" ProC gasped.

"No, we're not," Camptodon said determinedly. "I’ll get us out of here."

But before they could react, the water in the pool began to swirl violently, and a bright light filled the cave. In the blink of an eye, the world around them changed. The cave disappeared, and the two friends found themselves standing in a lush forest unlike any they had ever seen. The trees were taller, the air was cooler, and strange, unfamiliar sounds filled the air.

"Where... where are we?" ProC asked, his voice shaking slightly.

"I don’t know," Camptodon replied, scanning their surroundings. "But I think we’re far from home."

Just then, a loud rustling came from the bushes. ProC crouched low, ready to run, while Camptodon stood tall, prepared to defend his friend. From the foliage emerged a large creature—a dinosaur they had never seen before, with strange blue feathers and bright orange eyes.

"Who are you?" the creature demanded, its voice echoing through the forest.

"We’re ProC and Camptodon," ProC replied bravely, though his heart raced. "We didn’t mean to intrude."

The creature eyed them suspiciously, then broke into a wide grin. "You’re not from around here, are you? Welcome to Gondwana."

"Gondwana?" Camptodon repeated, confused. "But… we were in Australia."

The creature chuckled. "This is Australia—but a very different version. You’ve traveled back millions of years, to the time when this land was part of a supercontinent. My name is Jordan, and you’re in my territory now."

ProC and Camptodon exchanged glances, realizing they had somehow been transported to an ancient time—long before their own.