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LBT Fanfiction / The Flyer's Redemption
« on: May 30, 2012, 01:07:33 PM »
Chapter 5: Look Through My Eyes
Tara was taking her routine flight around the valley, feeling the sun on her body. It felt so great to fly and to feel the breeze on herself. Her eyes closed in exhilaration as she flew to the sun and then landed on a cliff that overlooked the valley. She wanted Pterano with her but she knew he had a family to be with so she didn't want to crowd him. She observed the valley with a smile until she felt the presence of others behind her so she looked behind her and saw two scary flyers she knew all too well.
"Morning, Tara," said Sierra, approaching her menacingly. "You must be Pterano's mate. Nice to meet you." The evil glitter in his eyes told her otherwise and she knew immediately it was time to fly away.
Just as she started to take off, two sets of clawed hands grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back. A squawk of fear escaped her throat as she was dragged back down. She fell on her tailbone and pain wracked her spine. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to sit up but failed. A brain-breaking headache stabbed her head and horn as she fell back over. She tried to wriggle away but the two clawed hands grabbed her by the wrists and got yanked up.
"No!" she screamed, whacking Sierra in the head with her wing like Pterano always did in the movie. "I know what you're trying to do! You're trying to turn Pterano back to the bad side but that won't happen! Not while I live!"
"Do you really think you changed Pterano!" demanded Sierra, leering at her again. "Sharpteeth can't change their diet easily! If you think Pterano is good, you're mistaken!"
Because she got near the edge of the cliff, she leapt and tried to fly off but her flight range got ruined because of her pain and she fell out of the sky. She collided with a tree and fell through the branches until she hit the grassy ground painfully. The pain was too much so she closed her eyes and decided to fall asleep under the tree. She wanted Pterano more than ever now…
(Petrie POV)
I flew out to my favorite shady spot and decided to sit down to relax but then I saw a crumbled pile of wings and went to investigate. I got up and flew over. To my shock and horror, I saw Auntie Tara lying unconscious and she looked dead so I let out a loud squawk that was loud enough to alert the valley. Tears ran down my cheeks as I shook her as hard as I could but she didn't wake up. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do and I wanted to Pterano.
"UNCLE PTERANO!" I cried out. "TARA'S HURT! ME NEED YOU! PTERANOOOO!" The tears ran down my beak and hit Tara on the wing. When would help arrive?
…
What felt like hours later, the familiar shadow of Pterano landed next to me and he stared at me anxiously. I had never seen him look so scared like he was about to get eaten by a sharptooth. He walked over to Tara's limp body and prodded her with his beak gently but when she didn't wake up a tear rolled down his beak and prodded her gently. When he spoke, though, he sounded so strong.
"Petrie," he said, "fly to Grandpa Longneck and tell him what has happened. I'll stay here with Tara."
Without argument, I nodded vigorously and flew off faster than ever before.
(Pterano POV)
I grabbed Tara's clawed hand in mine and pressed my forehead to hers gently. Before I knew it, tears rolled down my eyes feverishly and I was crying like a lost child. I was lostóI'd be lost without her. I needed her more than ever; I didn't want to lose her or my life and meaning would be gone. She finally stirred which caused me to almost leap with joy. She was alive!
"Pterano…" she mumbled, her eyelids fluttering.
Anxiously, I grabbed her hand tighter and said, "I'm here! I'm here, Tara!" Tears of joy now ran down my beak and splashed on her.
The rumbling of approaching footsteps made me look up and I saw Littlefoot's grandfather and Petrie coming up to help. Grandpa Longneck looked concerned as he looked down to see what was wrong with Tara. The elderly longneck prodded Tara with his nose and she stirred before her head drifted forward.
"What happened, Pterano?" he asked. "How did Tara get like this?"
"I-I don't know," I answered helplessly. "I found Petrie and saw her lying unconscious but I don't know what happened. Petrie doesn't know; I don't know."
Grandpa Longneck's eyes trailer over her prone body until he spotted something on her ankles. "Did she get wounded? I see bruises on her. Turn her over."
When I did that, I nearly threw up because there were ugly purple bruises all her back and tailbone. I placed a hand to my mouth and my eyes widened in shock. Who harmed her? Why did it look like claws were in her wrists and ankles? I looked up to the elderly longneck and he looked just as grim as I've ever saw him. Petrie looked just as horrified and sad as I did but none of us said anything.
Grandpa Longneck finally spoke. "Pterano," he said softly, "I'll take Tara back to your nest." Gently, he slid Tara's limp body on his nose and turned to walk off. Petrie and I took off and flew next to him.
…
My sister's reaction was identical to mine: horrified grief. She didn't ask what had happened but she flew off to gather wet leaves. I held Tara's hand the whole time until my sister returned with wet leaves in her beak and I pressed them to the wounds. A groan of pain came from her beak and she winced like I hit her or something. Who would hurt her like this? I was smart enough to know who; it was Rinkus and Sierra and they were in big trouble.
"Pterano," said my sister softly, "do you know who would have done this to her?"
I gave her a flaming look as I nodded vigorously. "Yes," I answered. "Rinkus and Sierra. Do you remember that time I went to search for the Stone of Cold Fire? I had two other with me and they were Rinkus and Sierra. I didn't know they were using me until we actually made it to the stone. They're probably threatening my loved ones to get to me. Not this time. I will not make the same mistakes I've always made. No more."
My sister smiled slightly and patted me on the shoulder. "I'm proud of you, Pterano," she said gently. "You're finally willing to let go of the past and move on."
"It's all because of her," I said, nodding to Tara. "She made me realize I didn't need to let the past haunt me. On the first night she was here with us, she told me that she'd always be there to remind me of who I really am if I ever went astray again."
"You finally found your mate, huh, Pterano?" my sister teased, smiling wider.
I nodded as I pressed more wet leaves to Tara's wounded back. "Yes," I said quietly, giving Tara an affectionate look. "I've learned so much from her too."
"There are things in life you learn,
And oh in time you'll see,
Cuz out there somewhere,
It's all waiting if you keep believing.
So don't run,
Don't hide,
It will be all right,
You'll see trust me,
I'll be there,
Watching over you
(Chorus)
Just take a look through my eyes,
There's a better place somewhere out there,
Just take a look through my eyes,
Everything changes,
You'll be amazed what you'll find,
If you look through my eyes…"
When I finished singing, my sister gave me a gentle smile and noted that she was going to leave me and Tara alone so that we could be together. I patiently waited for the leaves to dry up so I could remove them but just when I took the last leaf off I saw Tara stir and I took her hand in mine hopefully. To my extreme joy, her eyes finally opened and she smiled at me when she saw me. Tears of joy ran down my beak and it seemed embarrassing but she merely gave me a gentle look and wrapped me in a tight hug.
"Thank you, Pterano," she whispered as I held her tightly to my chest.
"Y-you're welcome, Tara," I replied gently. "I love you."
I felt her still in surprise and she stared at me seriously. "Do you mean it, Pterano?" she asked gently, running her claws over my face lovingly.
I nodded once. "Yes, of course I mean it," I said teasingly. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it. Do you need me to say it again? I love you, Tara."
Tears of joy welled up in her eyes and her smile widened. "I love you too, Pterano," she replied gently, twining our beaks together.
I closed my eyes and smiled. Life couldn't get better than this, could it?
Tara was taking her routine flight around the valley, feeling the sun on her body. It felt so great to fly and to feel the breeze on herself. Her eyes closed in exhilaration as she flew to the sun and then landed on a cliff that overlooked the valley. She wanted Pterano with her but she knew he had a family to be with so she didn't want to crowd him. She observed the valley with a smile until she felt the presence of others behind her so she looked behind her and saw two scary flyers she knew all too well.
"Morning, Tara," said Sierra, approaching her menacingly. "You must be Pterano's mate. Nice to meet you." The evil glitter in his eyes told her otherwise and she knew immediately it was time to fly away.
Just as she started to take off, two sets of clawed hands grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back. A squawk of fear escaped her throat as she was dragged back down. She fell on her tailbone and pain wracked her spine. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to sit up but failed. A brain-breaking headache stabbed her head and horn as she fell back over. She tried to wriggle away but the two clawed hands grabbed her by the wrists and got yanked up.
"No!" she screamed, whacking Sierra in the head with her wing like Pterano always did in the movie. "I know what you're trying to do! You're trying to turn Pterano back to the bad side but that won't happen! Not while I live!"
"Do you really think you changed Pterano!" demanded Sierra, leering at her again. "Sharpteeth can't change their diet easily! If you think Pterano is good, you're mistaken!"
Because she got near the edge of the cliff, she leapt and tried to fly off but her flight range got ruined because of her pain and she fell out of the sky. She collided with a tree and fell through the branches until she hit the grassy ground painfully. The pain was too much so she closed her eyes and decided to fall asleep under the tree. She wanted Pterano more than ever now…
(Petrie POV)
I flew out to my favorite shady spot and decided to sit down to relax but then I saw a crumbled pile of wings and went to investigate. I got up and flew over. To my shock and horror, I saw Auntie Tara lying unconscious and she looked dead so I let out a loud squawk that was loud enough to alert the valley. Tears ran down my cheeks as I shook her as hard as I could but she didn't wake up. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do and I wanted to Pterano.
"UNCLE PTERANO!" I cried out. "TARA'S HURT! ME NEED YOU! PTERANOOOO!" The tears ran down my beak and hit Tara on the wing. When would help arrive?
…
What felt like hours later, the familiar shadow of Pterano landed next to me and he stared at me anxiously. I had never seen him look so scared like he was about to get eaten by a sharptooth. He walked over to Tara's limp body and prodded her with his beak gently but when she didn't wake up a tear rolled down his beak and prodded her gently. When he spoke, though, he sounded so strong.
"Petrie," he said, "fly to Grandpa Longneck and tell him what has happened. I'll stay here with Tara."
Without argument, I nodded vigorously and flew off faster than ever before.
(Pterano POV)
I grabbed Tara's clawed hand in mine and pressed my forehead to hers gently. Before I knew it, tears rolled down my eyes feverishly and I was crying like a lost child. I was lostóI'd be lost without her. I needed her more than ever; I didn't want to lose her or my life and meaning would be gone. She finally stirred which caused me to almost leap with joy. She was alive!
"Pterano…" she mumbled, her eyelids fluttering.
Anxiously, I grabbed her hand tighter and said, "I'm here! I'm here, Tara!" Tears of joy now ran down my beak and splashed on her.
The rumbling of approaching footsteps made me look up and I saw Littlefoot's grandfather and Petrie coming up to help. Grandpa Longneck looked concerned as he looked down to see what was wrong with Tara. The elderly longneck prodded Tara with his nose and she stirred before her head drifted forward.
"What happened, Pterano?" he asked. "How did Tara get like this?"
"I-I don't know," I answered helplessly. "I found Petrie and saw her lying unconscious but I don't know what happened. Petrie doesn't know; I don't know."
Grandpa Longneck's eyes trailer over her prone body until he spotted something on her ankles. "Did she get wounded? I see bruises on her. Turn her over."
When I did that, I nearly threw up because there were ugly purple bruises all her back and tailbone. I placed a hand to my mouth and my eyes widened in shock. Who harmed her? Why did it look like claws were in her wrists and ankles? I looked up to the elderly longneck and he looked just as grim as I've ever saw him. Petrie looked just as horrified and sad as I did but none of us said anything.
Grandpa Longneck finally spoke. "Pterano," he said softly, "I'll take Tara back to your nest." Gently, he slid Tara's limp body on his nose and turned to walk off. Petrie and I took off and flew next to him.
…
My sister's reaction was identical to mine: horrified grief. She didn't ask what had happened but she flew off to gather wet leaves. I held Tara's hand the whole time until my sister returned with wet leaves in her beak and I pressed them to the wounds. A groan of pain came from her beak and she winced like I hit her or something. Who would hurt her like this? I was smart enough to know who; it was Rinkus and Sierra and they were in big trouble.
"Pterano," said my sister softly, "do you know who would have done this to her?"
I gave her a flaming look as I nodded vigorously. "Yes," I answered. "Rinkus and Sierra. Do you remember that time I went to search for the Stone of Cold Fire? I had two other with me and they were Rinkus and Sierra. I didn't know they were using me until we actually made it to the stone. They're probably threatening my loved ones to get to me. Not this time. I will not make the same mistakes I've always made. No more."
My sister smiled slightly and patted me on the shoulder. "I'm proud of you, Pterano," she said gently. "You're finally willing to let go of the past and move on."
"It's all because of her," I said, nodding to Tara. "She made me realize I didn't need to let the past haunt me. On the first night she was here with us, she told me that she'd always be there to remind me of who I really am if I ever went astray again."
"You finally found your mate, huh, Pterano?" my sister teased, smiling wider.
I nodded as I pressed more wet leaves to Tara's wounded back. "Yes," I said quietly, giving Tara an affectionate look. "I've learned so much from her too."
"There are things in life you learn,
And oh in time you'll see,
Cuz out there somewhere,
It's all waiting if you keep believing.
So don't run,
Don't hide,
It will be all right,
You'll see trust me,
I'll be there,
Watching over you
(Chorus)
Just take a look through my eyes,
There's a better place somewhere out there,
Just take a look through my eyes,
Everything changes,
You'll be amazed what you'll find,
If you look through my eyes…"
When I finished singing, my sister gave me a gentle smile and noted that she was going to leave me and Tara alone so that we could be together. I patiently waited for the leaves to dry up so I could remove them but just when I took the last leaf off I saw Tara stir and I took her hand in mine hopefully. To my extreme joy, her eyes finally opened and she smiled at me when she saw me. Tears of joy ran down my beak and it seemed embarrassing but she merely gave me a gentle look and wrapped me in a tight hug.
"Thank you, Pterano," she whispered as I held her tightly to my chest.
"Y-you're welcome, Tara," I replied gently. "I love you."
I felt her still in surprise and she stared at me seriously. "Do you mean it, Pterano?" she asked gently, running her claws over my face lovingly.
I nodded once. "Yes, of course I mean it," I said teasingly. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it. Do you need me to say it again? I love you, Tara."
Tears of joy welled up in her eyes and her smile widened. "I love you too, Pterano," she replied gently, twining our beaks together.
I closed my eyes and smiled. Life couldn't get better than this, could it?