"What is wrong, Littlefoot?" asked Ducky.
"I...don't wan't to talk about it," Littlefoot whispered.
"But we your friends," Petrie gasped. Spike nodded in agreement.
"Could you guys excuse us for a moment?" asked Cera before she guided Littlefoot away from the others. As soon as they were out of earshot of the others, Cera turned to Littlefoot.
"It's about Chomper, isn't it?" she asked. Littlefoot nodded.
"I was dreaming about him again. I'm so worried about him, Cera," Littlefoot choked. Although she found it hard to admit, Cera was missing Chomper as well. To see her best friend so sad only made the situation more hurtful.
"Littlefoot, I'm sure he'll be fine," Cera said compassionately.
"But, what if he hates us even though we were not responsible for him leaving? What if we never see him again?" Littlefoot asked before he began to cry. Cera stepped forward and embraced him. Littlefoot was at first surprised but then relaxed. Cera was not one to normally show her soft side, but he knew she had it in her.
"We'll see him again someday, Littlefoot. I don't know when, but something tells me it will happen. Also, he could never hate us. He knows we're his friends and that we'll never abandon him. He won't abandon us, either. Take your advice you normally give me and be positive about this. He'll be back someday, Littlefoot. We're all friends forever," she soothed as she continued to embrace him.