Hello there, Ducky123. My name is Nicholas1998 on this site. Call me Nick. Are you Friends with Nahla from Australia?

I don not know if you take requests. Do you think you can ask Nahla's permission to make a prequel to Descendants of the Mountains?

The story just focuses on Littlefoot and his thoughts as an egg and as a hatchling and being raised by Jenna and Bron and His Grandparents.

I would love to ask Nahla again for My 20th birthday in 2018, But she is very busy.

I will reward you with helping you with the story's plot.

If you say yes, I will give you the plot. If you do not want to, that's okay.

I love to read your work.

Nicholas1998

One late twilight in the great Valley, A young Longneck named Jenna was lying on a grassy crevice and sight deeply. She was very exhausted, yet at the same time, She was unable to sleep. Her Heart was filled with Joy as she looked down at a freshly laid egg that she laid just a few minutes ago. She placed her egg in the dirt. She had a feeling that there was something special about her egg. She couldn't help but admire every one of the features of the egg. She rubbed her head and nuzzled against the egg. The egg was pulsated with life and joyous energy and it was also her pride and joy in the years to come.

Just then, Footsteps were heard. They were telling her that someone was coming. It was Her husband named Bron and Her parents named just Grandma and Grandpa. Jenna wanted to surprise them. So she covered the egg with some ferns and grass to keep it out of sight.

Bron and Grandma and Grandpa were carrying tree sweets and tree stars and berries.

Hello, Jenna. Said Bron.

Hey, Bron. Replied Jenna.

Hello there, sweetheart. Said Jenna's Father.

Hello there, Mom and Dad. Replied Jenna.

Jenna and Bron enjoyed a wonderful dinner with Grandma and Grandpa.

Gee, Thanks, Bron. you're the best husband a girl can ask. Said Jenna.

It's the least I can do, Jenna. Said Bron. They nuzzled each other.

Just then, Grandma notice there was an odd sort of sparkle in her daughter's eyes. One that was very familiar. She then saw a bit of the egg shell in the pile of grass and fern.

Jenna and her mother smiled to their husbands.

I think it is time I should tell you something, Bron.

Mom, Dad, Bron, We are going to have a baby.

Grandpa and Bron Gasped and smiled and Nuzzled their mates with tears of happiness.

After that, Bron, Jenna and her parents settled down for the night.

I can't believe it! Said Bron. We're going to have so much fun with him. Said Bron.

Who said the baby is a he? Asked Jenna.

Well, He is my son and he is going to take after his dad. Replied Bron.

The four grownups laughed and after a while, They grew tired and happy that they fell asleep at ounce. Dreaming about the excitement waiting to come out of the egg.

Late one twilight in the great valley, a young longneck named Jenna was lying in a grassy crevice, and sight deeply. She was very exhausted, yet at the same time, She was totally unable to sleep. Her heart was filled with joy as looked at a freshly laid egg that she laid just a few minutes ago. She placed her egg in the dirt carefully. She knew that there was something special about the egg. She could not help but to admire every one of the features of the egg. She rubbed and nuzzle her head against the egg. She knew the egg was pulsated with life and joyous energy and it would also be her pride and joy for many years to come.

Just then, loud footsteps were heard. They were telling Jenna that someone was coming. She saw it was her mother and father and her beloved husband named Bron. Jenna wanted to surprise them. She covered the egg with some ferns and some grass to keep the egg out of sight. Grandpa, Grandma, And Bron were carrying humongous berries and tree stars and tree sweets. Hello, Jenna. Said Bron. Hey there, sweetheart. Said Grandpa.

Hello, Mom and Dad. Replied Jenna.

Jenna and Bron enjoyed the wonderful taste of the food and so did Grandma and Grandpa.

Gee Bron, Thanks. You are the very best husband a girl can asked for. Said Jenna.

It's the least I can do, Jenna. Said Bron After saying that, Bron and Jenna nuzzled each other.

Bron, Grandma and Grandpa noticed that there was a sparkle in Jenna's eyes.

Are you okay, Jenna? Asked her father.

I think it is time I told you a surprise. Said Jenna.

Bron, Mom and Dad, We are going to have a baby. Said Jenna as she removed the grass and ferns from the egg and letting it be seen by Her parents and husband.

Bron and Jenna's parents gasped as the four nuzzled each other with tears of happiness and love.

Later that night, Jenna and Bron and their parents settled down for the night. Bron was very excited to have a new child.

We're going to have so much fun with him! Said Bron in an excited way.

Who said the baby is a he? Asked Jenna.

Well, He is my son, So he is going to take after his dad! Answered Bron.

Don't count on your hatchlings before they hatch. Said Jenna as she and her parents and Bron laughed.

They grew so tired and happy, that they fell asleep at ounce. Dreaming about the excitement waiting to come out of the egg.

I love your Descendants of the mountains story so much that I love the first chapter so much that I would like you to make a prologue that tells the story of Littlefoot's thoughts as an egg and as a baby and is being raised by his mother you named Jenna, his father named Bron, and his grandparents and is exploring the great valley.