Mr Three Horn's face suddenly softened and he sighed.
"Cera, I'm sorry. I just..."
He stalled as she saw her continuously crying. Then he nuzzled her and Tricia.
"I just hate to see my beautiful daughters get hurt somehow. If something happened, I don't know what I would do."
Then he said, "Now, before I let you do anything around with this "Anna" character, I want to talk to her myself, just to see if she's alright. Then I'll see if I can let you and Tricia be friends with her, does that sound fair?"
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Little Foot replied to Sam politely, "Well, sometimes we play hide and seek, tag, he might pass a rock around, or we even knock down some spikey cones with the rock. We play a lot of games."
Little Foot nodded to the direction to where the would begin showing the tour of the valley.
"C'mon guys, Petrie and I will show you much of the valley."
He stalled though realizing that Rick seemed to be else where in his mind.
He nudged Rick gently and asked if he was ok.
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Red Claw was down, sore, and defeated. There was no peep from him whatsoever.
Amy lied there, feeling so weak, and so out of breath.
Why couldn't I have just jumped off him? She asked herself. She wanted to sleep and rest badly. She literly almost had no strength at all. She moaned softly as she tried to get herself up. She suddenly heard a scratch nosie, which made her group, but she realized it was just her own claws scraping on the surface of the rocks. Suddenly she collaspsed in the rocks again. She was exhausted, so she tried to get herself into sleep.