Sunny Fern Valley was bright and green, filled with thick, bouncy moss that felt like a fuzzy rug underfoot.

Tall trees stretched up to the blue sky, letting golden light filter down in warm, gentle patches.

Pip the Brachiosaurus stood on his long legs, looking for a perfect place to rest his tired head.

Tolly the Triceratops walked beside him, his little horns glowing in the soft afternoon light. They wanted a spot that was warm, quiet, and just right for a long, peaceful nap.