Screech hunkered down annoyed, yet stayed put.
"Yeah" Twiz laughed, flapping back over. "I know, he's a normal flattoothed flyer, but that's why the others of my herd kicked him out".
"Well...that's the simple explanation anyway" Trip, who could of course understand Sharptooth since even the other kinds of flyers spoke the same kind of sharptooth as all the others, said.
"Speaking of which where is your mother and the herd?" Trip next asked his son. "Well...I kinda struck out on my own looking for you...but it's ok, Mr. Cree and Pterano have been watching out for me" he indicated the others.
It was only now that Trip noticed them too. "Oh yeah, you two" he smiled, "my sister Viloet paired up with your youngest brother. Well" he laughed a bit, "if you've been keeping Twiz out of trouble then I thank you".
"Eh, bit of treesweet" Cree shrugged, "taking down Redclaw was our main goal".
Trip just stared in shock and then noticed the downed sharptooth, "Oh...my".
"I helped!" Twiz said.
"Yes, but our parents didn't let us do anything too dangerous that was too close to danger" Ruby added, not wanting to worry the other adult.