The Gang of Five
Role Play => Land Before Time RPG => Unfinished RP's => Topic started by: Malte279 on February 16, 2006, 05:58:45 AM
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The flyer had been out for most of the morning and it had been a pleasant weather for flying. There had been a strong but constant draft in the greater highs, forcing her to correct her course every now and then, but also making it possible to keep her altitude almost without flapping at all. Now she was returning to the Valley from where she had come.
The dinosaurs of the Great Valley had long come to appreciate the usefulness of knowing what was going on around the Valley.
The flyers were the natural choice to be send out to take a look at the surroundings. She allowed herself a short self-congratulatory smile. Fragile and vulnerable as the hollow-boned and leather-winged flyers were, they were still the only ones who could cross the borders of the Great Valley without need to fear anything so long they stayed high up in the air. And of course they could within one morning overview an area that would have taken one of the ground-walkers ages to check out. There was usually not too much to report back in the Valley apart from singular roaming sharpteeth who imposed no threat whatsoever to the Great Valley. Today however she had spotted something more important than singular roaming sharpteeth and certainly more delightful than that.
She had reached the Valley now and spiralled down towards its floor. Spotting the great old longneck and his wife as well as the old threehorn among a group of other dinosaurs nearby the banks of the river she made for that point. Again she smiled to herself. Though they would never be as close friends as their kids were, she felt that some of their kids’ unity had rubbed off on them too. The Great Valley was a good place to live together in much more unison than anywhere else. She spread her wings to slow down her drop and then folded them after she had landed between the longnecks the threehorn and a few other dinosaurs who flocked together to hear whether there were any interesting news.
(for the upcoming scene it would be good to have the roles of the grownups (Littlefoot's grandparents, Cera's Dad, Ducky's mum... distributed)
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Mr Threehorn looked at the flyer "Anything interesting seen over the great wall?" he asked in a direct and firm tone wanting to get to the point right away.
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The flyer nodded. "Yes indeed! A herd is coming. They are comming from the direction where the bright circle never stands and I think they are heading right here for the Great Valley."
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"Great New comers... if they going to cause trouble I will tell them a one or two things" Mr Threehorn said in a unpleased tone.
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(I don't often RP in third person.....tell me if this is good)
Meanwhile, somewhere else in the valley, a certin young Flyer was looking for his friends. He had been unable to sleep, and had heard some of the adults talking about another herd. Petrie flew towards were Littlefoot was.
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"Great New comers... if they going to cause trouble I will tell them a one or two things" Mr Threehorn said in a unpleased tone.
The old longneck smiled and rolled his eyes when he was sure that the Threehorn wasn't looking at him. This kind of reaction was neither new nor unexpected from the Threehorn. It felt to the longneck like they had had this talk for a hundred times already.
"Now, now Mr Threehorn. There is no reason to be so unhappy about some newcomers. I'm sure they... err what kind of a herd is it anyway?"
The last question was directed at the flyer. She shrugged.
"All kinds of dinosaurs."
The old longneck smiled at the Threehorn and said: "There you see. I'm sure there will be some threehorns whose presence you will enjoy too."
(I picked Littlefoot's grandpa too now as we need some more to join in the conversation. If somebody else wants to do him, just say a word. I don't want to cheat anyone for favorite characters)
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"Well... if that so I don't see any problems with the new comers" Threehorn changed his mind "But I will keep a eye on this herd" he said still keeping a degree of mind on strangers that he never seen before.
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Petrie landed by where Littlefoot usally was at this time. He wasn't there. "Littlefoot, oh Littlefoot, me no find you." Petrie said
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"Shh...I'm over here, Petrie." Littlefoot said, whispering from behind a thick row of brush.
He was currently sneaking up on a couple of frogs, unaware of Littlefoot's presence, for fun.
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Meanwhile, as the newcommers entered the valley, a young swimmer named Snork said to his friend, "Oh, finally. I'm not going any further once we are here. I'm going to settle down here rather than keep going in these sharptooth infested lands."
His friend, a female iguanodon (whay would they call those in LBT? Someone please let me know) replied, "I'm with you on that. Perhaps there will be others of my kind here. This is the the Great Valley isn't it?"
Snork replied, "Yeah. So, Strafe, what will you do once we settle down?"
Strafe answered, "Well, I guess we can still be firends. After all, you did save my life. My whole herd was killed in that great earthshake."
Snork said, "I just hope the locals are friendly. I'm so hungry right now."
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ALSO meanwhile, Spike, the adopted spiketail to a family of swimmers, continued to snore out the morning in the nest, often smacking his lips as evidence of what he might be dreaming...
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Ducky said, "Spike, it is time to get up. Yuy, yup, yup. We are going to have fun today."
The spiketail didn;t seem to hear her.
Ducky said, "Spike! Littlefoot wants us to meet with them. He dose."
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Spike stirred for a moment before he finally awoke with a groan, slowly opening his eyes to the daylight as the sun had already neared its peak in the sky. He looks at his sister and waited for her to hop on so they could meet Littlefoot. With any luck, they'll be meeting next to some juicy green food.
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Ducky climbed onto his back and said, "Lets go, Spike."
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(I should have included this with the last post.)
Strafe and Snork were looking around the valley. Just then, Strafe accidently bumped into Mr. Threehorn.
She said, "Oops, I'm sorry. Pardon me."
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Petrie noticed the voice, and walked towards the bushes. "Littlefoot!" He whispered. "Petrie listen to adults and heard that a herd was coming! So me fly over to tell you, but me could not find you."
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Littlefoot looked up from his game and turn to Petrie. The rustling sound of the young longneck's quick movement startled the frogs, and they bounded on their way.
"A herd? What kind of herd? Is it the Farwalkers? It's kind of a strange time for them to be here,"
Littlefoot asked, a little bit confused.
"It can't be the normal Farwalkers. I just hope they're friendly...Anyway, Ducky and Spike should be here any moment now. Maybe when we're all together, we can go to the herd's welcoming place; we just need to find Cera."
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Just then, Ducky and Spike arrived.
Ducky said, "I am sorry it took so ling to get here. Spike took too long to get up this morning. What is going on?"
Meanwhile, Snork and Strafe continued to explore.
The swmmer said, "I'm glad we don't have to travel anymore. At lease that herd let us follow them until we got here. If they leave, I'm not going with them though. Hey, who is in charge here?"
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"Me hear about new herd that came from the place that the bright circle never goes." Petrie repled. "Petrie hear adults say that it's all sorts of Dinosaurs."
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Ducky asked, "Wow! Who do you think they are?"
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"Adults no know, but Petrie thinks they come from the cold lands." Petrie answered. "Me think they come from the deepest, darkest parts of the cold lands."
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Just then, Snork saw the gang.
He asked, "Um, excuse me. Can any of you tell me who is in charge around here? My friend and I just arrived here and were planning on staying. We'de like to meet someone who is in charge here."
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"In charge? If you mean adults, Petrie see them by big river. Me Petrie, by the way." Petrie repled.
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Snork said, "Oh. Pleased to meet you, Petrie. Who are your friends?"
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"This is Littlefoot." He said, guestering to Littlefoot. "This is Ducky." He said, looking at Ducky. "And this is spike." Petrie ended, looking at Spike.
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Strafe came up and said, "Hi. Nice to meet you. Where are the adults? We'd like to meet them."
(by the way, what do they call iguanodons?)
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(Everyone here calls them Spikethumbs.)
Petrie said "They by biiiiiiiiiig river. Biggest in valley. It by big stone, Me know that spot well. Petrie and friends play lots of games there."
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Strafe asked, "Can you take us there? I don't know my way around at all."
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"Petrie could take you." Petrie said, taking flight.
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Snork said, "Alright then, lets go."
Strafe followed. (what do they call iguanodons in LBT? I really need to know. Is that what a spikethumb is?)
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(We actully don't know what there really called, so M-K made up that name for them.)
Petrie flies towards the river, and slowly see s the big rock come into view.
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When they reached the river, Snork said, "Hmm. Nice place. I;m going to like it here."
Then he saw Mr. Threehorn again and asked, "Who is that?"
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"Mr Threehorn. Me gotta go now." Petrie said, flying back to his friends.
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(Spikethumps is certainly one possibility. Thornthumb would be another (which I usually use in my storys for I like that word-intern allitteration). I've just one question. So far those members of the herd from the cold lands seem to be extremely friendly and ready to accept help from everyone. Doesn't quite match the picture from earlier threads
Threehorn: the idea is that a herd from far away lands escape the cold but when they arrive at the Great Valley they're met with not welcomed looks being a herd that care for themselves mostly and the rudiness they give to the welcome party just from the looks as they walk by. giving some real trouble to Little and friends when a group of kids from that herd that arrived treating him and the gang nothing more then nobodies.
Action9000: Indeed, there is safety in numbers. The idea of having a herd of different adult dinosaurs who are from the traditional mindset of herds being of a single type would be an interesting viewpoint. They are together for the sake of survival.
Should there be the inclusion of a Littlefoot-like character, who is more interested in a strong community of all different kinds of dinoaurs (like the original LBT)? Perhaps this character is less accepted in the herd, and needs to make a stand with the dinosaurs in the Great Valley to convince the others that working together can be a great thing.
Me: The other variant makes it likely that the herd, while not being hostile towards any specific kind in particular, consists of very opportune members. It would probably provoke tensions within the herd as well and a kind of mood along the lines of: "everyone for oneself, don't care about the others".
So far there are only members of the herd who would match Action9000's suggestion for Littlefoot like members within that herd. If they are all like that I'm afraid the result would be that everyone is happy and there is little to tell. So if you don't mind I'll come up with a character who reflects that distrustful everyone for him- or herself attitude of the herd.)[/i]
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Mr threehorn looked at some of the new comers "Here comes some of them" he said mostly to himself not to pleased about new comers still.
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There was a tall thornthumb near the head of the column. Just like everyone else he was all covered in dust and showed the marks of a long and hard journey.
The thornthumb stopped and looked through narrowed eyes at the Valley dinosaurs gathering around.
"Welcome to the Great Valley!" said Littlefoot's grandpa politely. "Make yourself a home and rest from the toils of your journey." The thornthumb looked at Littlefoot's grandpa but didn't respond in any way. The other dinosaurs who came through the narrow entrance of between the rocky walls of the Great Valley didn't stop but just moved on. The silence was getting irritating so Littlefoot's grandpa asked as friendly as he could: "Are you leading this herd thornthumb?"
"Pshaw!" called a clubtail from the herd who was just passing by. "Ye really think anyone would be lead by that?"
He made a movement with his head at the thornthumb who growled and cowered as if making ready to pounce upon the clubtail.
"Then you are the leader?" asked Littlefoot's grandpa hastily trying to prevent the impending fight.
"There are no leaders!" called a threehorn that had just arrived there. "Leave everyone alone!"
Littlefoot's grandpa couldn't help looking utterly perplexed.
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Snork walked up and asked, "Oh, hi. I'm new here and was wondering if it would be alright if I stay. My spikethumb frien and I were following that herd and we decided to come ahead of them. They came from the cold lands. Me and Strafe were just tagging along. Strafe here lost her whole herd in the Great Earthshake. My herd deserted me afterI hurt my leg and couldn't keep up. I don't know what those guys plan to do but I'm on my own.
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Strafe walked up and said, "Hi. My name is Strafe. Pleased to meet you."
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Snork then said, "I'm not sure what that herd's problem is. They are just kinda loopy. Anyway, hope you don't mind if we stay."
Strafe added, "Yes. We have come a long way."
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Snork asked, "So, which one of you is in charge here?"
(Please, someone post soon. Please. I've been waiting all week for someone else to post something.)
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"And why is there not a leader?" MR THreehorn frowns looking at them.
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"You think I would let myself be ordered around by any of them?" snorted the Threehorn contemptuously.
"Or I?" growled the clubtail.
"Never will I bow to anybody elses order!" proclaimed the thornthumb with a pompous air. The three of them, as well as some other members of the herd who hadn't yet spoken, looked at the others with something like disgust on their faces.
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Strafe said, "Everyone needs a leader of some kind."
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"sometimes team work is better then a leader." Cera spoke
Mr Threehorn looked at her "It half and half" he said to them.
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Snork said, "Well, I've always been part of a herd where we had a leader who was responcible for us. Or I was until they banished me."
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Petrie swooped down and landed by his friends.
(Sorry about such a short post, but I've got a slight case of writer's block.)
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Ducky asked Petrie, "Do you want to play starptooth attack? Huh? Huh?"
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"Just a minute, Ducky," Littlefoot responded.
"Did everything go ok, Petrie? You were gone for awhile. What are the new farwalkers like? Did you get to meet them?"
(It feels funny playing a character who asks a lot of questions. I'm not like this in real life :lol )
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Petrie replyed "Petrie no see them. Me had to fly agansit wind. That why it take long."
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"Oh...ok", Littlefoot said with slight disappointment.
He soon perked up.
"Hey, maybe we could go meet them ourselves! I'm sure the grownups wouldn't mind us dropping by."
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Petrie replyed "Petrie will go. Me want meet new herd."
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Ducky added, "Me too! Me too! Yup, yup, yup!"
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"Don't forget me" Cera speaks up coming up to the group.
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So they went off to see the newcommers. The group stoped when they saw Snork grabbing treestars from a tree.
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"Huh?" Littlefoot said to himself, as he glanced towards Snork.
"Hi again, Snork." Littlefoot said, contentedly.
"What do you think of the Great Valley so far? Where is your friend?"
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Snork replied, "Oh, hi there. I like it very mch. Strafe went looking around. She'll be back soon. THe others from that herd don't make any sense to me. They have no leader and they are REAL grumpy."
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"Not as grumpy as my Dad can be" Cera said to him
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Snok said, "Everyone says that about their dad. I'm sure he isn't that bad. My father kicked me out of the herd and left me to fend for myself because I wanted to help a dinosaur of a different kind. No that is grumpy. He abused me too."
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"That not right. how can you do that to your own child. Daddy might yell at me when he worried for my safety and such but he would never abuse me" Cera said to him "has any adult accepted you yet?"
(what dinosaur is Snok?)
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(he is a parasaurolophus. I had to copy and past the name because it is too long for me to spell. He is a type of swimmer. Not the same kind as Ducky though. Also, Strafe is an iguanodon.)
Snork said, "My father was a jerk. My mother was killed by a sharptooth when I was very young and he blamed me for it. He never really cared for me. THen, we met Strafe right after the Great Earthshake. Her whole herd had been lost except for her. I felt sorry and didn't want to just leve her behind. My father kicked my out when I refused to leave her. I hope I never see him again because of that. We found some green food and lived off that for some time but the sharpteeth were everywhere. After Strafe was injured by one, we joined up with the herd that we just arrived with."
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"Why, that's awful!" Littlefoot said, somewhat surprised.
"Don't worry. This valley is safe, and I'm sure you can stay here as long as you want." Littlefoot pauses in his speech for a moment and turned to his friends.
"Still, we should talk to the grownups about this."
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Snork replied, "Yeah. I've been wanting to talk to them again anyway."
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A Threehorn from the mix herd about Cera's age watches them walk by from the bushes his father telling him to keep away from the other threehorns in the Great Valley but he ignored it but just watched them going by.
"I am with Littlefoot on this one" Cera said in agreement to talking to the adults about it they unaware of the threehorn watching them close by.
(Name: Tripo)
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Strafe came back.
She said, "Oh, hi kids. What brings you here?"
Snork said, "We were going to meet the adaults in a minute. Hey, can we meet you all's parents?"
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(someone please post something here soon.)
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Strafe said, "I'm going now."
She turned and started to walk away.
Snork said, "Hey, wait for m
me!"
He ran and caught up with her.
Ducky said, 'Come on, everyone. Lets go with them."
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It was a rather strange construction and had it not been for the clubtail sitting right amongst it, it would have been hard to tell that this huge pile of stones with some branches in between was supposed to be a nest. The dinosaurs of the Great Valley always thought practical about their nests. Some just slept wherever it pleased them while those who prefered sticking to one place often just marked it with a few stones or sticks. In the colder times of the year they sometimes dug shallow holes or sought nesting places between large tree roots which gave some shelter from the wind. Most of the flyers and a few of the others had made up their homes along the rocky walls in small caves or cracks.
However what this clubtail had set up almost resembled a miniature of the Great Valley's rocky wall had it not been for the sticks which were not aranged in a circle but rather stuck out out between the stones like horns pointing in every direction. It was difficult to imagine how that clubtail had actually managed to get into this high ring of stones. At the moment he was busy patching up small gaps between the stones with dirt.
When the children entered the glade on which the clubtail had set up this construction he looked up irritably and uttered an annoyed snort.
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Snkro snorted back and the group continued on. Finally, they arrived at the water hole nearwhere the thundering falls were. Several of the adaults were gathered around it. Snork, Strafe, and the kids went over to them.
Snork asked Mr. Threehorn ,"Um hello, sir. I was wondering if there are any rules we should know about here. I don't want to get in trouble or anything. I'm new here."
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"Kid keep away from the long grass there is a muddy area that between it and the rest of the valley and watch where you play some wouldn't like to have kids running around right near them" Mr Threehorn told them.
Cera looks to Snork after seeing a child threehorn hiding in some bushes near by "Whos that Snork?" Cera asked with Snork seeing him knowing it was Tripo a threehorn that Snork was friends with
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Snork said, "Hi, Tripo, come on out. They won't hurt you. Its alright. Trust me."
STrafe asked, "Hey, I think I remember you now. We met you right after we joined up with the herd."
(Snork actually isn't a kid. He is a young adault. So is Strafe. They are both grown.)
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"Alright if you say" Tripo said coming out "I'm Tripo"
"I'm Cera" Cera said to him both staring at each other with quiet looks
Snork speaks up
(Mr Threehorn still in a way would class Snork and the other, kid)
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He asked, "So, why are you hiding in there? Is something wrong?"
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"huh? oh erm my father told me not to come near the valley kids he saying that they not to be trusted and stuff" Tripo said to him.
"Sounds like we got something in common" Cera said
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Strafe said, "That just isn't right. Is the herd going to stay? If so, then you should make friends with siome of the locals."
Snork added, "Yeah. I have. They seem real nice."
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)someone please post soon.) :cry
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(I'm waiting for one of the others to post to see where it goes)
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Suddenly, Petrie piped up. "Petrie know about place were we see entire valley! Petrie friends been there before." It seemed rather odd and off-topic.
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Tripo looked at Cera and the others "I know but..." he sighs "I don't know how dad will react"
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Snork said, "Don't worry. Maybe if you ask him, he will let you. There is no good reason why you can't hang around with us."
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"Yeah!" Littlefoot chimed in.
"I'm sure it would be best if we all got to know each other anyway. Then we could all play together! We all know everyone else's parents. If we got to know your Dad, he could see that we're all really nice."
Littlefoot paused for a moment
"How bad can he be? He can't be any harder to get along with than Cera's dad. Right?"
He grinned sheepishly. "Uhh...No offense, Cera."
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Ducky added, "Oh, yes, yes, yes! Maybe if we talk to him, he will let you play with us."
Snork said, "Lets go see."
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Littlefoot walked toward Snork, ready to follow.
"What do you think, Tripo?"
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Suddenly, Petrie fell over. He looked around "Me no do that." He said. A slight rumbleing was heard, as if it was far off in the distance.
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Snork asked, "What was that?"
Strafe said, "I don't know what it is."
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"we could try but dad might have a yell at you... he erm don't care much for others his more of a solomon type... after my mum disappeared in the great earthshake" Tripo said to Littlefoot
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As if on que, the ground shook once more. Petrie took to the air and landed on Spike's back. "Petrie no like that."
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"I bet that was my dad... he stamps his foot down so hard when his annoyed that it could make the ground shake a little... I hope someone didn't annoy him again" Tripo gulped
Cera shook her head "wow he must be a adult with a very very short fuse"
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Strafe got a nervious look on her face. She said, "Well, lI guess we could go see."
Snork said, "Yeah, I think it was from over there!" He pointed towards where thesound had come from. Strafe started off aead with Snork following. He wanted to see what was causing the shaking. Ducky said, "Lets go with them!"
She followed after the two larger dinosaurs.
(occ: sorry I haven't posted in here for a while. I have had a bad case of writers block.)
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"If it is your Dad, at least we'll get to meet him," Littlefoot said.
"Sure, let's check it out."
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Snork said to Littlefoot, "So, how is is that you meet all your friends? I thought everyone was supposed to stay with their own kind. I met Strafe right after the big earthshake. She had lost her whole herd."
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occ: I have a question. Is anyone playing Ducky's parents? If not, then I guese I could do it.
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(As far as I know, Malte is playing all of the grownups.)
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Tripo went with the others and they came to the bushes and saw a Threehorn stampping his foot down again and again
"Wow he has got a short fuse" Cera said
"I better go to him... his not happy with me wondering off" Tripo said about about to go but Littlefoot stops in front of him
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but Littlefoot stops in front of him
(Technically, I should be saying that, but that's ok! :P: )
Ok, Littlefoot stops in front of him.
"Just a second, Tripo," Littlefoot stated.
"Do you want us to wait back here? You should probably talk to your Dad about his first reason for being upset, before giving him Another reason; us." He said, looking around at his friends.
"Of course, if you want us to be with you while you talk to him, we could come with you. I'll let you decide which would be better."
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"Erm I am not sure what to do when his anger like this... I never know what he would react to next dad just like that..." Tripo said to them looking at Littlefoot "If you come I don't know if he would try to scare you all off with a warning before it... he judges by just looking at someone... even another threehorn, dad done that tones of times"
"Seriously?" Cera stared amd Tripo nods
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Snork asked, "You don't think he would hurt us, do you?"
Strafe said, "We'll be right here. Don't worry."
She sat down. Snork added, "I'm sure it will be alright."
Ducky said to the others, "These newcommers are strange. They are."
Snork replied, "I'm sure that is how he has always done things, Ducky. Perhaps they think our ways are strange."
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"Ok... lets go" Tripo said quietly and they start to head up to the large adult threehorn
"I hope he don't try to scare us all away..." Cera mutters to no one.
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Ducky ran up and walked alongside Littlefoot. Strafe stood up and wlked out with the others. Snork followed. He watched to see what would happen next and make sure nobody got hurt or anything.
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the threehorn stamped his foot hard "Son there you are! What have I told you about wondering about!?" He snapped
"So--sor--Sorry dad..." Tripo replied
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"And who are these lot?" He demanded in a anger voice
"My... my new friends" Tripo replied and his father looked at the group and the his son then the group again
"Is this ture?" he demanded from the kids "well answer me!"
"well yeah if we standing here" Cera said back the threehorn looked right at her then snorted once
"Fine! if I hear one bad thing happens when you with them! I will tell you never to play with them AGAIN! got me!"
"y... yes dad" Tripo gulped
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When Tripo returned to the group, Snork said, "That was a bit... uncalled for. We should be careful not to get into any trouble. What do you want to do now?"
He wasn't sure what to make of the situation although Tripo's father was a bit better than Snork's.
Strafe said, "I'll just go along with whatever everyone else wants to do."
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Tripo looked at them "Sorry about my dad, his got a... erm" looks over to see if his dad was around then looked at them "soft side but don't show it when others around. dad kind of over protective of me. since I am his only child and there no one else." Tripo try to place the words right how to tell why his father spoke in such a deep harsh way.
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Strafe said, "Hmm, well, while I don't approve of his yelling, atleast your father cares about you. That is the important thing. Snork here wasn't so lucky."
Snork said, "Ah, I'm not going to talk about that unless you really want to hear about it. I'm sure everyone else here is sick of me talking about it anyway. So what do you want to do now? We'd better do something that won't get us into trouble."
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"How about hide and seek?" Cera Suggested
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(OOC: My, this RP's had its ups and downs, hasn't it. Well, I'll jump in.)
A shadow watched the group from the forest. He narrowed his single eye, his lips curling into a sinister smile.
"Hide and seek," a deep, gravelly voice echoed from all sides, "What a wonderful idea."
A large dinosaur, ten feet tall, stepped into the open, a pair of wafer-thin crests running the length of his snout, and a tattered frill folded neatly against his neck.
In the place of his right eye there was a gaping empty socket, surrounded by three slash marks.
"The name's Sy, heheheh."
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(is that a sharp tooth? if so there can't be any in the Great Valley there is no breaches in the wall so there should be no sharpteeth in the Great Valley. )
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(Sharpteeth can't talk, except Chomper. Yes, Sy is technically a sharptooth, but he's not really dangerous. He came along with the other newcomers. You can check out his bio in the character thread.)
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(Oh yes, my bad :S lol)
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Snork said with more confusion than fear, "Okey, first of all, how did you get here? Secondly, what do you want? Sharpteeth aren't allowed here or so I hear."
He didn't really see the newcomer as a big threat, mostly because he was a bit taller than him. However, he still didn't let his guard down.
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Sy let out a loud hooting laugh.
"A Sharptooth! Aye, I guess I might be called that, though you have nothing to fear. I came with the rest of the newcomers. Nothin' to fear from old 'eyesaur' Sy."
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Strafe asked a bit harshly, still feeling a bit threatened by this newcomer, "So exactly do you want?"
Snork, having seldom heard his friend sound so threatening, said to the iguanodon, "Chill out will you. I don't think he's gonna hurt us."
Strafe sighed and said, "You're right. I'm sorry."
Snork then asked Sy, 'But what DO you want from us anyway?"
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(Would anyone care if I joined this RPG, with my OC?)
His bio is in the character section.... :wave