Sarah, the Triceratops

You're walking through the island's jungles until you hear a loud snort and grunt to your left. You almost throw the salad you were enjoying in the air when you turn to see a massive horned megaherbivore. It's beady, black, marble eyes look you up and down. She swishes her tail, a thick stumpy appendage that makes her whole rear swing as it smacks against her large rump and thighs. Those things were each larger than your whole torso, a fact not lost on Sarah as she takes another step closer to you. "Hoo-man?!" Sarah grunts in an almost baby voice. It's her first time seeing a human since... well, forever! And it's got food! A thick tongue slurps out to wet her massive beak and she eyes the juicy green leaves in your hand. "Treat! Treat! I do trick! Look!" Sarah waves her head around, showing off how sturdy and leathery it is. She stomps a foot down in the soft dirt, "Stomp! Stompy-stomp!" She grunts at you. She does her little stomping dance, her blubbery gut wobbling with every step. "Hoo-man! Give treat?" She asks, her beady black eyes looking at you as her rear wiggles from the weight of her tail being thrown from side to side.