The Land Before Time: Of Teeth and Treestars
A Fan Fiction By Gentle Sharptooth
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The ground pounded like the song of many drums.. the trees swayed and splintered beneath the roaring winds and rain. With each drop of the sky water, the ground shook violently as a towering creature tunnelles through the treeline. The behemoth had a neck longer than the cedars of Lebanon, and a tail of equal measure; its massive legs like the trunks of ancient redwoods. The mighty beast whip its tail like a serpent snapping towards prey, and sent it towards another towering monster, one that possessed a giant mouth full of razor sharp teeth, and a snout that narrowed to a point. Its eyes were aflame with oranges and reds, and upon its forearms were pitchfork claws tainted in rose water colors. The skin of the behomoth was lavender and grey, its face marked with two forked scars. The Sharptooth pivoted on its two legs and let out a roar accompanied by lightning bolts and thunder in the grey sky. The Behemoth let out an equal bellow like a whale calling out to a pod.
The Sharptooth charged, its scarlet skin dripping with skywater as it collided with the Behemoth.
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10 Years Earlier
The Behemoth is not a towering giant, but little. It stands with large eyes not yet grown in by a larger body to come and surveys a valley lush with greeney; tall trees qnd hills of grass that Ankylosaurs and Handeosaurs graze on. The Little Behemoth turns to look at a tree star, which has two tiny scars. Emerging from a brush is the Sharptooth, more purple than scarlet and smaller than tortoise. He leaps towards His behemoth friend with joy, no enmity to be seen between this Carnivour and Herbivore.
Chomper: Little Foot! Little Foot!
Littlefoot: Hey Chomper, what’s got you so happy?
Chomper: Ruby found something really cool! She says its a treasure.
Littlefoot: A treasure? Hmm.. well.. lets get the rest of the Gang and check it put!
Chomper: Yay!
As the tiny tyrannosaur leapt up and dowm he landed on he Tree Star. Litte Foot turned indignant and said:
Chomper be careful!
Chomper stopped his gleeful hopping and looked at his feet, he saw two scissor like scars.
Littlefoot: You have to be more careful. You already cut my mother’s star last time you were here.
Chomper: I’m sorry.
Chomper lowered his pointed snout and his eyes welled up with tears.
Littlefoot: It’s ok.. lets just find Ruby and the Gang.
Chomper perked up and he took one last look at the tree star that was scarred and saw his reflection in a puddle of water at the center.
Chomper and Little Foot walked side by side through The Great Valley.
Chomper: Littlefoot.. I am really sorry for hurting your tree star.
Littlefoot: It’s ok Chomper. I know you didn’t mean it. Its just special to me because my mother gave it to me.
Chomper: I would never try to hurt you. Your my beat friend!
Littlefoot: I know. You are my buddy.
Chomper: And we will always be friends! Righr?
Littlefoot: Right.
