The fire in the Great Valley has finally been washed out by the water flowing from the Mysterious Beyond. All the vegetation is getting plentiful again. Due to recent events, Grandpa Longneck won't talk to Topsy until he apologizes for calling Littlefoot a bad influence. The threehorn stubbornly admitted that he needed to make things right with Littlefoot or his grandparents won't talk to him again. He wandered around and found Littlefoot drinking from the watering hole at the Thundering Falls.
"Littlefoot, could I talk to you for a few minutes?" Topsy asked.
The young longneck looked over at Topsy.
"I don't know; you might insult me again; Topsy," Littlefoot retorted.
Topsy hung his head; he felt like he deserved that remark.
"All right; I deserved that," Topsy admitted.
Littlefoot nodded.
"You sure did; I'm still upset about you calling me a bad influence in front of everybody," Littlefoot claimed.
"Look; I really am sorry. We were running out of water and I thought you were wasting it," Topsy admitted.
Littlefoot thought about this and nodded.
"I understand; you were only looking out for everybody; even though you're the most stubborn threehorn I ever met," Littlefoot explained.
Topsy nodded.
"Will you ever forgive me for calling you a bad influence?" Topsy wondered.
"Yeah; I was never one to hold a grudge," Littlefoot answered.
Topsy smiled. He was glad that Littlefoot has forgiven him for calling him a bad influence. Moments later, Grandma and Grandpa Longneck came by to see Littlefoot and Topsy having a decent conversation. They smiled since things are better between Littlefoot and Topsy. The threehorn gave Littlefoot a look that indicated that he wanted a few minutes alone with the elderly couple. Littlefoot nodded and left. Topsy turned towards the elderly couple with a guilty expression on his face.
"Listen you two; I still can't believe you saved my life even though I said that Littlefoot was a bad influence," Topsy admitted.
"I must admit that I was angry about it; but, that didn't mean I was going to let you and Cera die in that fire; you should know me better than that," Grandpa explained.
Topsy nodded.
"I was wrong about Littlefoot; he is not a bad influence and he forgave me for insulting him; do you forgive me?" Topsy wondered.
The elderly couple smiled.
"Of course we forgive you," Grandpa said.
Grandma nodded in agreement.
Topsy is happy that his friends had forgiven him for calling Littlefoot a bad influence.
this is a one-shot!