It certainly has been a long time since we last posted in this, but I think maybe a hiatus probably will do wonders. I'm certainly still interested  

I honestly won't get a WiiU until Smash Bros comes out. Right now, there's nothing that really grabs me. ZombieU does look cool, and the fact that Ninja Gaiden 3 is being reformatted to what it is supposed to be like is very nice, but neither of those really grab me enough to get the WiiU. Besides, I just got a PS3 for Christmas, so I'm trying to get more into the exclusives on that system.

"How much farther do we have?" Rob asked curiously. "The sooner we reach the edge of the valley, the better."

"Not much farther," Littlefoot replied. "In fact, we're coming to the edge right now." He was right. After some traveling, they had finally reached the edge of the valley. Littlefoot was surprised to feel some sort of relief, probably that he wasn't going to have to see the egg stealers anymore. "Just keep following down this path and eventually you will find the Big Water."

"I guess you won't be needing us anymore then," Rob concluded. He looked over at Threehorn. "Is this acceptable for you? May we leave them and head back?"

"I still don't like this," Threehorn responded. Nothing about this appealed to him at all, but he did give his word that he wouldn't stay with the group. "I guess there's nothing else we need to do here. I will take you two back home."

"Thank you," Rob answered. He then looked over at Pangaea. "Please be careful. I don't trust those two one bit, so keep an eye on them."

"Get them out safely," Littlefoot added. "Good luck!" With that, he, Rob and Threehorn turned in the opposite direction and started heading back.

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Zaine had remained deep in thought for quite some time now. It wasn't even on one particular thing anymore. Everything seemed to be spiraling through his mind at rapid speed. He hadn't realized that it was causing him to act so distant from the group until Cyrix mentioned his name. "Oh, uh, sorry. I guess I'm just thinking about a lot of things right now. I mean, so much has happened already, and I feel like even more is going to happen soon. I don't know what to think of it all. I'm mostly worried about Rob. I know things got kind of hectic and I just hope he's okay."

Threehorn was more or less surprised by the transformation, but for some reason he didn't go into an outburst like he usually did. Instead, he just watched it happen. It seemed he was by this point used to it after the other humans transformed as well. "Now we have another one. Wonderful. At least you don't look hurt."

"Well look at it this way," Littlefoot added. "He's not stuck in a dangerous form like Rob's fast biter body." The moment Littlefoot said those words he gasped and realized his mistake. "Oops."

"Crap," Rob muttered. He had hoped his fast biter form would have been a secret during his part of the journey, but now the two egg eaters knew about him. "This isn't going to end well."

Littlefoot sighed as Bron came over and weighed his opinion on the situation. "It's not that simple dad. I should have thought of something else instead of putting her at risk. There was another way to do it. There must have." The more he said it, the more terrible he felt about it. Even talking to his father didn't seem to make him feel better about it.

Although they were all playing and enjoying the time together, Littlefoot couldn't help but notice tension coming from Ducky. He could tell that she was still very angry with him about forcing her to be bait, regardless of the reasoning. He had hoped he could further explain it to her, but at the moment it didn't seem like she would listen. Even more concerning, at the back of his mind Littlefoot couldn't help but feel something was off. Was it really mere coincidence that a couple days ago he had a bad sleep story about Sharptooth, and now these feelings were brought up again about him? Littlefoot shook his head and tried to forget about it, but he knew that this sense wasn't going to leave him any time soon.

I gotta say, I really liked this a lot. I thought it was pretty clever how you blended the trailers together, and the contrast between Winnie the Pooh and LBT worked very well for what the idea of the original movie is. Keep up the good work  

Littlefoot laughed at Cera's comment. "Cera do we even need to bring up the time you tried to win the log running game and how your father had to save you? I'm no swimmer myself but I'm pretty sure you're gonna have a hard time with this one."

Littlefoot could tell by Cera's confusion that she had no idea what they were referring to. He didn't want to bring up any bottled emotions out of Ducky, even though it seemed like she was already showing some hidden anger. "Well, we never told you exactly how we got Sharptooth into the water. Before you arrived, we all were positioned around the area. Petrie was on lookout to make sure Sharptooth was in the right spot, and Spike and I were up top so we could push the boulder. We needed somebody to get Sharptooth into the water, so...." Littlefoot couldn't finish explaining, but it seemed like he didn't need to. All he could do was look back at Ducky, ashamed at himself.

He wasn't sure why, but for some reason Ducky's absence from the group reminded Littlefoot of their encounter with Sharptooth. They had used Ducky as bait in order to lure Sharptooth into the water so he and Spike could push the boulder on top of him. Had Cera not shown up they wouldn't have been able to accomplish it. Every day after that he wondered if it was really fair to make Ducky do that, but he never got the chance to talk to her about it. Why am I thinking about this? It's been so long since we got rid of Sharptooth. Does it have anything to do with the sleep story I had a couple days ago? He didn't realize it, but this pondering caused him to zone out a bit.