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The Swimmer Trials

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Yeah, I know she doesn't use contractions and I do try to prevent such error but such things do slip through my fingers now and again (especially in the early chapters). It's very easy to trip as Ducky does not use contractions while Sura does, so when I'm writing scenes with them both present it can be easy to slip though I try not to let that happen. Thanks for the wake up call there.

BTW: perhaps you can indicate which scenes that I've used contractions for Ducky so I can edit them out, it will save heaps of time.
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Chapter 44: A Menace Approaches


“You can’t catch me!” taunted Trough as he ran from Ducky in their game of tag, they were playing outside the cave with the adults all sitting on the rocky shore, enjoying a pleasant meal together. Bluey and Grandma Swimmer had picked Trough up in the morning and told his mother that they were going to visit one of their relatives who had some children that they were sure Trough would want to play with. Trough’s mother consented with the request that he be returned before dark.  

For Trough it was the most fun he could ever recall in his entire life, Ducky had given him a taste of the affection that had been denied to him for so very long. “I am going to get you yep, yep, yep!” called Ducky from behind him.

She chased Trough up the cliff face until they were close to the very top. The cave was situated over thirty feet above sea level but the very top of the cliff was up to about forty five feet and Trough was nearing the top. He climbed the ragged, rocky slope with Ducky following close behind.

Finally Trough came to a sandy slide that went all the way down to the water he stopped before going onto the slide as any wrong move could mean a long fall. Unfortunately he had quite forgotten the Ducky was right behind him.
“I have got you now yep, yep, yeeeeeeehhhhhh!” cried Ducky as she leapt for Trough but in doing so knocking them both onto the sand slide.

“Whoa!” yelled Trough as he and Ducky both tumbled down the sandy slope, however his yell was suddenly cut off by a whole load of sand falling into his mouth and judging by the lack of noise he guessed that the same thing had happened to Ducky on the way down. He was also acutely aware that Ducky was holding on tightly to his back as they fell and now rolled down the hill. They couldn’t see anything due to both their eyes being closed but the increasing dizziness was now becoming overwhelming.

Splash!

Ducky and Trough both went into a fit of fierce coughing after they surfaced in a large rock pool as they tried to get the large mouthful of sand out of their mouths. Ducky groaned and collapsed onto her back as the dizziness of their roll down the hill took hold. Trough had also fallen beside her, leaning his head upon her shoulder though everything in his vision was spinning.

“Are you two alright?” came the anxious voice of Bluey.

“Ohhhhhh” groaned Trough and tried to get to his feet but he fell into the water, Ducky on the other hand had her eyes tightly closed and was holding onto her head.

“I am so dizzy I am, I am” she said.

Splash!

“Ducky!” came Jane’s voice as she swam over to them, though she couldn’t walk yet she had easily learned how to swim though she was not nearly as fast or agile as Trough or Ducky but she still enjoyed the activity greatly.

Ducky opened her eyes and saw two versions of Jane, she blinked and holding onto the shore she straightened herself and just stood still until she had recovered from the dizziness. Trough likewise did the same thing.

“We’re fine Blue” he said shaking his head.

“Well as long as you two are alright” said Bluey nodding and sat nearby to keep an eye on them. Jane beckoned them both into the water by tugging on Ducky’s leg and giving an impatient squeal. “Come on Trough” said Ducky and proceeded to splash him with as much water as she could throw at him which Trough dodged defiantly.

“Oh, you wanna piece of me?” he teased and retaliated by kicking as much water at Ducky as he could but Ducky dived beneath the water.

“Hey!” cried Trough “You can’t do that nope, nope, nope!”

Ducky laughed at Trough’s poor imitation of her catchphrase and in almost an instant Trough was laughing with her until they were both splashed in the face by Jane who had snuck up on them unawares. Ducky and Trough gasped in surprise before proceeding to splash Jane then breaking into a frenzy of splashes as they each tried to drench the other.

The friends laughed with mirth until a seemingly large wave engulfed them all leaving them all coughing in surprise. All they could hear was unrestrained laughter, they turned to the bank and saw Bluey standing in the water having just sent her own wave at them.

“You!” cried Trough indigently.

“Did you think I would let you have all the fun” laughed Bluey.

Ducky also laughed “Come on Aunty, you can play with us yep, yep, yep.”

Bluey was still a bit unused to being called Aunty by Ducky but she was an Aunt now so she knew that she would have to get used to it. However she still joined the kids in the water and within a few seconds the sounds of laughter and splashing could be heard from them.

The group of Swimmers turned their heads to the noise and each of their hearts were touched by the joyful display of family and friendship.
“I haven’t seen Bluey so happy since she was a youngling,” said Grandma Swimmer in loving voice. “Nor have I seen Trough so happy, they have both had it hard, it’s about time that they had the fun they deserved”.

“Jane is growing up so fast and Trough and Ducky are very good influences on her in my opinion” commented Cyrest.

Sura however didn’t say a word she just watched the play in silence with a small smile on her face though her expression indicated sadness, her mother noticed this. “Sura?” she asked.

Sura blinked then got up and walked over to where her sister was then she joined in the playful banter of her daughter and sister.

Cyrest looked a little confused at Sura’s response. “What was that all about?” he asked Grandma Swimmer.

“Sura does not know whether Ducky will be around to enjoy her life, she’s trying to spend as much time with her little one as possible.” Grandma Swimmer looked sympathetically at her daughter “She’s been placed in the worst situation a mother can be placed in, she just wants her little one to be okay.”

Cyrest nodded. “I could not imagine what she is going through now,” he said sadly “I can’t blame her”. Cyrest watched the frolicking Swimmers when he noticed something about Bluey that he hadn’t spotted before. “Hey what’s that on Bluey’s neck?” he asked, straining his eyes in attempt to see what looked like a tiny blue dot that didn’t blend with the light blue Swimmer’s hide, it was held around her neck by a thin piece of grass.

“That?” said Grandma Swimmer pointing to the spot that Crest mentioned. “Is a necklace and that Blue shiny stone is called a Sapphire, it has been in my family for four generations and has been passed down from mother to daughter.”

“It suits her” commented Cyrest to which Grandma Swimmer chuckled in response.

“I thought the same thing when I gave it to her,” said Grandma Swimmer “It was my Grandmother who first found that necklace when she fell through the ceiling of a cave near a smoking mountain. The cave was filled with shiny stones and it was this that she came out with, she said it spoke volumes about her and when she passed it on she gave it to the daughter that the Sapphire seemed to connect with the most and that was my mother, who gave it to me and now it is in Bluey’s care” said Grandma Swimmer.  

“A family air loom eh?” said Cyrest.

“Yes indeed,” replied Grandma Swimmer then turned to Cyrest and said “Isira”.

“Huh?” said Cyrest in confusion.

Grandma Swimmer laughed “my name silly, you didn’t expect me to leave you with just Grandma Swimmer when you are just as old as me. My name is Isira”.

Cyrest nodded in acknowledgement “You have a beautiful name Isira”

“Thank you Cyrest”.

The two Swimmers went back to watching the playful banter of the younger Swimmers.

Bluey for the most part was having the most fun she had in ages, she was finally enjoying a release from the grim isolated world that had been hers for so long. The introduction of Ducky into her life really brought out her inner child, the child that had been suppressed for way too long.

Finally Trough and Ducky were just too tired to continue splashing each other sat down in waist deep water and lay their backs against some rocks. The two panted as they looked out to the sea then turning to smile deeply at each other but Jane suddenly surfaced between the two with a joyful cry. Ducky and Trough withdrew to allow Jane room between them.

“It is beautiful it is it is” stated Ducky referring to the sparkling water.
“Yeah…….Beautiful” said Trough in a dreamy voice while keeping his face locked on Ducky and smiling gently. To Trough’s eyes Ducky’s water coated body seemed shine brighter than the sparkling water, to him she was his star.
However Trough’s trance was broken by Jane when she stopped her usual squeaks and became quiet and still, a few seconds later a whole load of bubbles were rising from Jane’s tail.

“Oh!” cried Trough backing away.

“Jane!” cried Ducky in disgust, also backing away in case Jane was preparing to relieve herself.

Sura quickly came to their aid. “Come on Jane let’s get you to the relief spot” she said taking up Jane in her hands though making sure to keep them clear of her tail as she left.

“Hey Ducky wanna race?” said Trough eagerly after Sura departed with Jane.
Ducky’s beak spread into a smirk “Sure Trough if you want to be left in my wake” she teased playfully.

“Not if you’re left in mine,” retorted Trough. “To Grandma Swimmer and back?”

“Yep, yep, yep”.

“Alright you two,” said Bluey “On your marks……. Get set……… GO!” she announced.

The two Swimmers took off and almost immediately Trough found himself left in Ducky’s wake. He was stunned by her incredible speed, she completely outpaced him so it was no surprise when she ended up winning that race by a considerable margin.

Trough finished and gazed at Ducky in amazement “Holy Tree Stars!” he cried. “How did you do that? How did you swim that fast?”

Ducky blushed a bit. “Well I’ve always been fast but my mom and Cyrest and Mo’s Water Kin have all helped me learn to swim faster” she said innocently.

“All that training and just to swim faster” said Trough “Sheesh” he added.

Ducky nodded however all of a sudden there was a loud rumbling and the next thing Ducky, Bluey and Trough knew they were seeing white foam as a huge wave crashed into them sending them all beneath the water and gripping the ground in desperation as the out current came and it was exceptional in strength so that it took all the strength of Ducky and Trough to hold onto the ground until the water rolled back out.

“Is everyone alright” Bluey called anxiously.

Both Ducky and Trough nodded both gasping for air and coughing out water.
“What was that?” said Ducky while taking in a deep breath but Bluey didn’t respond instead she took up both Ducky and Trough up in her arms and ran up the slope right before another huge wave came crashing onto the shore right where they had been a few seconds ago.

Ducky gaped “I am glad we were not there when that wave came in yep, yep, yep”

“Come on let’s see if everyone else is okay” said Bluey looking worried as she quickly walked over to where Cyrest and Grandma Swimmer were but when they got there they found them both in a crumpled pile and soaked from head to foot, the wave had caught them completely unawares and pushed them straight into each other.

“You okay?” asked Bluey.

Trough looked worried, he would’ve laughed if the situation was not as serious especially when he had almost been swept away by the same wave.

“Apart from being trapped beneath a Swimmer and completely drenched then I’m perfectly fine” came Cyrest’s muffled, annoyed voice from beneath Grandma Swimmer’s belly.

“Oh dear sorry Cyrest” said Grandma Swimmer as she tried painstakingly to remove herself from Cyrest. It didn’t help that Sura turned up at that moment with Jane sitting in the palm of her right hand. However she stopped when she saw the tangle of bodies in front of her.

“What on earth is going on here?” she asked in an exasperated tone while shielding Jane’s eyes. “Mother this is highly inappropriate and in front of the kids too” she said in a stern voice, though she found it a little strange that she was now the one doing the lecturing while before it had always been her mother.

“It’s not what it looks like Sura” replied her mother looking awfully embarrassed as she struggled to untangle herself from Cyrest.

“OWWW!” yelled Cyrest holding onto his privates and groaning in pain when Isira accidentally trod on them.

“Sorry” said Isira in alarm but she lost her footing and fell out of the tangled mass and onto her belly.

Cyrest was still laying on the ground next to her completely incapacitated, he had tears in his eyes and was red in the face taking in large deep breaths. Sura took her hand out from in front of Jane and Bluey was just about to pull her mother up when another huge wave crashed into the shore sending everyone except Sura and Jane into the water.    

Once again Ducky and Trough had to hold onto the ground for dear life to avoid getting swept out to sea. When the water resided Bluey, Cyrest and Grandma were all laying side by side everyone of then coughing and spluttering with looks of bewilderment on their faces.

Thankfully it took less time for everyone to get to their feet and up to the base of the cliff. Cyrest was still very red faced but he seemed to have gotten over the most part of the pain.

“Everyone okay?” asked Sura anxiously to which everyone nodded.

“The waves are very high today” observed Trough.

“They are, they are” agreed Ducky. Cyrest looked out to sea and as he did his face paled significantly.  

“Cyrest?” inquired Bluey.

But Cyrest stared blankly in the distance his face becoming more grim “Oh dear” He said in a voice filled with terrible foreboding what could illicit such a response from the elderly Swimmer? All Cyrest did was point out to sea “Look” he said in a hushed voice.

Everyone turned to look in the direction that Cyrest pointed and what they saw made each and every one of them feel the chill of fear run up their spines.


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Littlefoot walked beside Shorty, just behind his Dad, Bron who was at the place that the position of leader entailed, at the front of the herd of about twenty fit Longnecks of various ages not including him, Shorty or Bron. They had been underway for the better part of a day now and were now somewhere in the wastelands outside the Valley, it was unfamiliar territory to the young longneck.

Littlefoot’s parting had been very emotional for him just like Ducky’s parting it was filled with the tears and nuzzles of his Grandparents and Ali who had told him firmly “Don’t you dare go putting yourself in danger out there Littlefoot, you worry too much about other people and forget that other people worry about you as well”.

His friends were less than happy about his decision to go with his father and in Cera’s case she was pretty angry with him, yet he hadn’t told them why he was really going on this journey, only Ali knew.

Now he was expecting to arrive at The Big Water in about seven days since they were taking a longer route then Littlefoot had gone on his previous adventures and it was also not the same route that Sura and Ducky had taken, for instead of cutting through The Land of Mists and following the water paths they were going on an overland route that would require them to travel across a desert in the centre of the journey.

The journey also had come with its own set of changes from his usual stationary lifestyle to that of a migratory lifestyle. Littlefoot had learned early on that there were three deputies who served as Bron’s seconds who all helped run the herd, they were split up into different sections of the herd so they could be called upon should any trouble arise. There were about eight females in the herd and nine males the rest where children of around Littlefoot’s age to about the age of Diana and Dana.

All the children aside from him and Shorty where either walking beside their parents or within the centre of the herd where they would have maximum safety from any predators, the young kids however had the luxury of riding on the backs of their mothers.

There was also a strict regime of rules within the herd that meant that young children could not go anywhere unsupervised, children of Littlefoot and Shorty’s ages had the privilege of being allowed to wonder without supervision but they were not allowed to stray over two Longnecks lengths away from an adult expect when they had about an hour of free time each day to do what they wanted.

Littlefoot handled these rules without complaint as he knew they were for his safety and he had gone on many laborious journeys before and didn’t expect this one to be that bad. There was however one part of roaming life that Littlefoot found difficult to accept and that was the fact that the roaming dinosaurs would just relieve themselves where ever and whenever they pleased.          

Littlefoot found this out the hard way when early on in the journey one of the young Longnecks near the rear of the herd had slipped down his mother’s tail and failed to keep up. Littlefoot saw him fall and went back to help him. He was very small obviously a very young kid and thankfully small enough to carry. Littlefoot carried him on his back and took him back to his grateful mother. Littlefoot had then proceeded to make his way back to his Dad at the front of the group, making his way up through the inner recesses of the herd and under the bellies of the Longnecks in order to proceed at faster rate and to keep in the shade.

The Longnecks were moving at a fair pace so he had to jog, he got half way to the front then stopped to take a short breather, one of the adult males walked right over him from behind so that his belly shielded Littlefoot from the punishing rays of The Bright Circle for which he was very thankful for but that was unfortunately short lived. Littlefoot would have wanted a bit more time out of the sun while he caught his breath and as if hearing his thoughts the Longneck stopped, allowing Littlefoot to take deep refreshing breaths in the shade created by the Longneck.

It was then that Littlefoot noticed something rather odd. He felt a few drops of warm water fall randomly onto his back. Littlefoot might have just dismissed this as sky water but the day was clear and he was under a Longneck, Littlefoot frowned and looked up and gave a wild cry of surprise. He hardly had enough time to react but his reflexes worked his legs into action, causing him to jump as far ahead as he could while the ground trembled behind him as The Longneck relieved himself where Littlefoot had previously been standing. Thankfully Littlefoot’s jump had propelled him out of the discharge zone.

He looked back and saw the massive pile of excrement which he had so narrowly avoided. Littlefoot turned his back on the disgusting sight and shouted furiously up at the offending Longneck “Hey watch where you’re going you disgusting creature!”

However the Longneck just took a step forward placing Littlefoot back in the line of fire. Littlefoot leapt up and sprinted clear just in time. He ran out the front of the Longnecks front legs and stood in front of a very stern faced looking male Longneck.

“Just what do you think you were doing?!” shouted Littlefoot “You almost did your business on me!” He glared up at the longneck feeling enraged that someone had tried to do such a revolting thing to him.  

“Why don’t you watch where you are going kid?” replied the Longneck in a cold voice “You should know better than to stand around asking for that kid”

“Asking for it?! You did that on purpose!!” shouted Littlefoot fiercely.

“So what?” said the male but he was cut off from saying more when Bron came back with Shorty.

“What’s going on here?” asked Bron, frowning at them both.

“Dad!” cried Littlefoot running to him “He” Littlefoot gestured to the Longneck “tried to relieve himself on me!” he shouted indignantly.

Bron looked appalled and turned to the offending Longneck. “Is this true Russ?” he asked keeping his voice as calm as possible but he wore a very disapproving look on face.

“The kid had it coming,” replied the Longneck called Russ coldly. “Walking under everyone else’s bulks I only wanted to teach him a valuable lesson that he probably would have learnt sooner or later”.

“You could have just told him not to go under anyone’s bulk Russ, you cunt!” said Bron angrily.

“Why are you acting up like this? I did it to those pesky triplets when they ran around under everyone’s bulks, you did nothing to stop me and I quote ëthat was bound to happen, at least they should keep themselves in line this time’ that is what you said” growled Russ referring to the same triplets that Shorty had saved from Sharpteeth and in so doing earning him the right to take The Big Longneck Test.

“He is my son!” said Bron firmly.

“Ohhh and so he has special treatment” hissed Russ his eyes narrowing on Littlefoot.

“Those triplets were doing that deliberately Littlefoot was not. Now just get back in place Russ” growled Bron in annoyance “and don’t cause any more trouble” he added as he guided the two boys back to the front on the group.

“Be wary of Russ Littlefoot,” warned Shorty “He’s a trouble maker and will look for any excuse to cause a bit of mayhem.”

“I can’t believe he tried to do that to me, I never did anything to him” said Littlefoot he was still angry about the incident.

“He actually did have a reason Littlefoot,” said Bron causing his son to look at him in surprise “You see young Longnecks are not permitted to walk underneath another’s bulk without permission, it is considered very rude and Russ will take any opportunity he has to stir up trouble”.

“But did he really do what he said to the triplets?” asked Littlefoot.

Shorty and Bron both nodded “Those three were all over the place, testing every ones limits and Russ got them the same way he tried to get you, they stopped under him and got them all” said Shorty.

“That is disgusting”

“I know but it at least stopped the triplets from running amuck” said Shorty.

“So let that be a lesson to you Littlefoot to always walk at a Longnecks side and not beneath them” said Bron to which Littlefoot nodded. On the way back Littlefoot saw that his father was indeed right, many of the Longnecks tended to do their business in mid stride, it was revolting to Littlefoot that they could all be so casual about this sort of thing. In the Valley there were private relief and latrine sights around The Valley so he had gotten used to going in private but now….

“Well I guess I better get used to it” thought Littlefoot as they headed on although he was rather reluctant to accept this new habit.

Now they had a few more hours walking to do before they arrive in the woodlands on the other side of the wastelands. Just then Littlefoot noticed something dark and ominous ahead. “What is that?” he said feeling a very bad feeling rise in his stomach.


*


“Ali are you okay?”  Asked Cera, the friends were together at their usual meeting place outside The Secret Caverns however none of them were really playing. Petrie was flying up high above The Valley in an attempt to get a bit of relief from the earth bound troubles. Spike was eating a bush but he was munching very slowly, the look of melancholy imprinted on his face had now become a very normal sight for anyone looking at him. Ruby and Chomper were both lying on their backs in the middle of the clearing looking up at the white sky puffies and pointing out the shapes they saw. Ali however, lay on the entrance to the caves in front of the cliff that overlooked the clearing along with Cera.

Ever since Littlefoot had left and with Ducky’s long absence the gang had been largely disbanded, sure the friends still met together but they never really had fun anymore, the grim situation that Ducky had been placed in and her choice to leave The Great Valley had been hard on them all and with Littlefoot leaving with Bron’s herd everything seemed a little greyer without Littlefoot’s friendliness and insufferable enthusiasm and Ducky’s overwhelming cheerfulness and compassion to keep them up. Now the friends hardly knew what to do with their time.

They had so far failed to get any bites at The Crescent Caves and no one could think of a better way to catch the Swimming Sharptooth. Ali however had fallen into a deep silence ever since Littlefoot had left, she hadn’t told the others of Littlefoot’s plan or of the love they felt for each other. So her answer to Cera’s question was a solemn shake of the head.

“What’s wrong?” she asked. It was a silly question in Cera’s opinion since she knew perfectly well what was wrong but there was something more to this situation then the naked eye could see. Ali gave her a saddened look.

“Did you really have to ask that Cera? I feel terrible” said Ali.

“Because of Littlefoot and Ducky?”

Ali nodded. The two girls shared a sad look with each other before looking back out over the clearing. “It’s more than that Cera,” said Ali after a long silence. Cera looked up at her friend with a questioning glance.

“Littlefoot and I heard from a flyer that he told me once helped to kidnap Ducky” began Ali.

“Sierra” said Cera in a toneless voice before looking up at Ali with sympathy “And he told you that Ducky’s mom died?”

Ali turned to Cera in surprise “How-“

“I overheard my Dad telling Tria” explained Cera.

Ali nodded “Littlefoot could not get over the news Cera, he was too badly reminded about his mother and what Ducky might have been going through. It was his plan to leave and go and find Ducky in his father’s herd."

“WHAT!?” cried Cera so loudly that everyone in the clearing heard her and turned to see what caused Cera’s sudden exclamation. She had a shocked look upon her face and actually looked rather anxious which was unusual for the proud Threehorn.

“He went after Ducky!?” she asked Ali.

“Yes,” said Ali feeling awfully uneasy, something was definitely not right here, the rest of The Gang aside from Petrie ran up to them in order to see what all the commotion was about. “What is-“

“He is wasting his time and putting himself in danger for nothing!” yelled Cera.

“What?!” said Ali in horror.

“Ducky’s mom is still alive Ali, the Flyer lied, Petrie’s Uncle Pterano gave us proof that she was still alive” said Cera in distress.

“But Littlefoot and I....... we never knew,” said Ali with horrible realisation “We’ve got to go after him!” bellowed Ali in full determination, there was no way she was going to let Littlefoot risk his life for nothing.

“Guy’s! Guy’s!” Everyone looked up to see Petrie diving towards them at full speed looking awfully panicked.

“What is it Petrie, Petrie what is it, tell us what you know so we know” said Ruby in her usual manner.

Petrie hovered above them all “Petrie see something from sky it no look good”.


*


“You got to get back and warn the herd” said Sura to her sister and mother when she saw what Cyrest had been so afraid of.

“Can’t I stay a little longer” pleaded Trough feeling reluctant to part with Ducky just yet.

“No Trough,” said Grandma Swimmer firmly “I promised your mother that I would keep you safe, we are going back right now”.

It had been several hours since they had seen the menacing sight approaching but and in that time Jane was taken back to the nest and the cave was stocked with triple the amount of food that all the Swimmers would need to survive a week on. Cyrest and Sura had also created a large break wall at the cave entrance that was over three Swimmer feet high and twice as thick but with several channels capable of holding some water.

The wall was made out of dried river mud and sand. There was also a large flat pile of dirt and sand on the inside of the cave just on the inside of the wall. The sleeping spots had also been elevated using dried river mud and the walls of Janes nest were heightened, the adults sleeping area’s also had walls added to them with a sandy interior. At least a quarter of the food was taken to the back of the cave while the rest was put in a pile near the sleeping spots.

The last few touches included a small well that had been constructed beneath the hole in the ceiling and a water channel that would flow from the well to the spring was created. Also three large ferns were placed like huge green curtains at the cave entrances. The finishing touch was the vines added on the wall to allow Ducky and Trough access the interior and exterior of the cave, four long and extremely strong vines were tied to the very top of the cliff and dangled over the edge just outside the cave entrance.

The process was very rushed as they had little time to made the suitable preparations and it took every ones help to create these new fortifications and by the time it was all finished everyone was tired. Now everyone was sat inside the cave panting with the exertion they had just gone through “You had better get back” said Sura while wiping her brow with her hand.

“Actually,” said Cyrest sceptically “we could all stay here and wait it out. I’m sure the herd has seen it by now and will take the necessary action”.  

“Trough you must go back to your mother now,” said Bluey in a serious voice “she’ll be worried stiff if you don’t return”. Bluey pushed him along with her beak. “Go” she said gently.

Trough looked back at Ducky “Goodbye Ducky, I’ll be back soon” he said.

“Good bye Trough, stay safe” replied Ducky. “Please” she added in a worried whisper. As Trough left and headed back out of the cave and ran in the direction of the herd.

Ducky stood on the mud wall twiddling her thumbs anxiously. Sure gave her a comporting nuzzle “He’ll be okay little one” she said.

Ducky nodded and retreated back inside the cave with the others. Everything seemed set they had food, water, shelter, flood precautions and if it went bad they had an escape route but she did not know why a quarter of the green food was laid in a crevice near the entrance. Ducky enquired about this to the adults but the answer that she got from Cyrest did not lighten her mood.

“It will serve as our relief spot Ducky as it will be too dangerous to go outside” he said.

“But what about the smell?” asked Ducky in protest, she was not looking forward to the prospect that now faced them all.  

“The wind will circulate around the cave so we won’t have to worry about the smell” said Grandma Swimmer.

Ducky nodded though still not feeling comfortable with the idea but she knew that they needed to take all precautions to keep safe even if that involved doing some things that they did not want to do. Having done everything they could do the six Swimmers all waited tensely in their individual nests, Ducky sat down with Jane and looked out of the cave entrance. She was scared.  

Cyrest got up and looked out of the cave entrance to be greeted by enormous black clouds that were lit up by the occasional burst of lightning and already the wind had picked up significantly, the smell of rain was heavy in the air. Cyrest knew that they would be in for a rough time but he had faith that they could wait it out here in the cave which was high above the waves but he didn’t know what would happen when that storm hit. The Killer Storm.
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Sounds like a Category 5 hurricane is about to make landing.  Buckle up, buttercups, cuz this one's gonna be intense!


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You got that right CT. The next few chapters are going to have some real action as the storms hits. Also:

Isira - Izz-I-ra

The next Chapters are also going to contain a bit more development on Ducky's siblings so I'll be posting some bio's up before the next chapter. Thankfully I have finished Uni for the year so I have more time to write again.
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Because I'll be writing a bit about Ducky's siblings I'm going to post up the bio's her current brothers and sisters excluding Ducky and Spike of course as well as her younger siblings.

First Clutch younglings:

Ducky
Echo
Rapid
Opal
Ray
Spinner
Sandy
Diver
 
Age: all eleven years old at present

Echo
Gender: Male
Colour: Light Brown
Personality: Echo is the most mature of the boys in his family, he is generally looked up to by his younger siblings. He is loyal, clever and very compassionate. He is also the sibling that interacts the most with The Gang. He is friendly and helpful to everyone he meets and usually has a fair amount of self control except when it comes to his brother Rapid whom he is always bickering with. In terms of swimming he is almost Rapids equal before training began but now is just as fast as his boastful siblings.


Ray
Gender: Male
Colour: Brown-ish, red-ish hue.
Personality: Ray is not nearly as strong as his clutch mates in most areas due to a scar on his left leg which he got when he flunked a dive and cut his leg on a rock. He is not as smart as Echo or Rapid but still enjoys there games. Ray also gets along very well with Spike because he is the least sociable of the lot. However Ray is still handsome friendly and very gentle and does not believe in violence, he is also the child who can hold his breath the longest and will often lay on the ground beneath the water for a while this makes his deep diving and observing abilities very precise and also gives him a love for underwater green food. Ray also looks up to his brother and detains the pranks of Rapid but has never had the courage to tell him to stop, he never was the bravest of the bunch.  
 
 
Opal
Gender: Female
Colour: Identical to Ducky except her eyes are a different more darker shade of blue
Personality: Opal was named such because of her dark blue eyes, she is Ducky's identical twin and is very fond of her. They share very similar characteristics but Opal is emotionally stronger then Ducky nor does she have Ducky's swimming skills though she is very good at manoeuvring. Opal also does not share her sisters speech and is also the most sociable of all her siblings but she like her mother does not discriminate by class or species, she even has a friendship with one of the fish in the water ways near her nest. She is very playful and like Ducky is very selfless but Ducky's absence has caused a deep pain in her and has caused her to become less sociable, she has also become more prone to night terrors.  
 
 
Rapid
Gender: Male
Colour: Dark Brown
Personality: Rapid is the biggest and strongest boy in the family, he has the shortest temper of any of his siblings and is also the family prank star which has gotten him into a fair amount of trouble with his parents, his father in particular. He can be very boisterous, overbearing and arrogant to his siblings and has a hobby of scaring his younger siblings and clutch Rapid does not really associate much with The Gang mainly because he secretly likes Cera but has never voiced it before, he idolises her and tries to be like her in the most subtle way he can. He also is the least trustworthy of Chomper and hates sweet bubbles but loves the leaves of small scrub. He has a bit of a grudge against Echo for foiling some of his pranks and is highly competitive with him but still loves him as a brother nonetheless.    

Spinner
Gender: Male
Colour: Green hue on his belly with a brown hue on he back, looks like his father
Personality: Spinner is closest in nature to his sister Sandy, they are both the most play full of their clutch mates and at times the most immature and even childish. Spinner is very gullible and excitable and will jump at almost any idea
his clutch mates will suggest. This makes him one of Rapids key targets in pranks. He is emotionally very weak and hardly has any care in the world until hearing about the Swimmer Trials. He is also very, very inquisitive like a youngling of half his age. He also loves being cuddled by his mother and is constantly seeking her attention. Spinner also has a very keen interest in whirlpools and tries to understand everything about them ever since he fell into one when he was young. His father rescued him but he was still very interested in the whirlpool and has been trying to recreate one ever since by Swimming very fast in circles. Spinner also has a very good sense of direction and rarely ever gets lost, though he is not very adventurous and tries to avoid straying to far from any body of water.

 
Sandy
Gender: Female
Colour: Yellowish green
Personality: Is very similar to her brother Spinner however she is more of the voice of reason for him and her siblings and is very logical but still the playful innocent child. She was named Sandy because after she and her clutch mates hatched they all had to be bathed to get the yoke off their bodies and she fell onto the sandy shore and after discovering that she really liked the sand she began to play and roll around in it, causing the sand to stick to her yoke soaked body so that she was completely covered in sand. She still remains her love for playing in sand to this day. She is also one of the hardest to get to go to sleep since she is so play full. She is very loving and also has a tendency to draw the outline of the things she sees in the sand. She is also very responsible and protective of her younger clutch mates.


Diver
Gender: Female  
Colour: Dark Green
Personality: Diver is very loving of all things and has just as much trust in Chomper as Ducky, she is always willing to give people a second chance and is the most adventurous of all the girls aside from Ducky, she also gets along well with Spike and has a strong bond with her parents and Aunt. She also has learnt a fair bit about herbs from her mother, how to stand up to Sharpteeth from her father which has made her very strong and when it comes to a fight though she tries to avoid it whenever she can. She also loves listening to Merri's stories of The Mysterious Beyond. Diver certainly lives up to her name. She is the best diver in the family and can be a bit of a show off which certainly makes Rapid jealous. She is very close to Ducky and also loves listening to Ducky's adventures. She is very well disciplined and will generally the first to put her hand up for any task or chore her parents might ask of her. She also has a close friendship with one of Petrie's brothers who also likes her.
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Chapter 45: Batten Down The Hatches

The only time anyone could see in the darkness was when the sky flashed with blinding and furious flashes of lightning which erupted so constantly that to any animals down below it looked like the heavens were bursting in fury. The danger of being struck was ever present and kept any Flyer with an ounce of common sense from braving the heart of the murderous storm. Huge floods were becoming widespread in every corner of the storm as the heavy deluge came down soaking everything in sight. With the storm was also a chilling cold that brought huge hail the size of melons raining down on the unfortunate creatures below. The winds were strong enough to uproot pine trees and sent small younglings flying helplessly into the air. The storm was like this pretty much everywhere including in the usually safe confines of The Great Valley.

The Valley was in total disarray and devastation. Nearly every tree had been uprooted and those that were not were completely sunk as the water level rose dramatically. The ground became a muddy bog that trapped the big dinosaurs and the tall cliffs hardly blocked off the fierce wind which struck with an insane amount of force that even pushed Mr Threehorn back a few steps. The hail was also devastating. Any dinosaur that was not under cover was pummelled relentlessly by the hail which ranged in size from fist sized to melon sized hail. There certainly were injuries caused and…….deaths.

All over The Valley children clung to their parents in fear and cried while their parents tried to protect them from the rage of the storm, even though the adults were also scared by this storm. The living conditions also became absolutely appalling as the deluge progressed with the cold rain battering the residents, sickness was spread and the children were in danger of hypothermia. To say that everyone was miserable was a complete understatement, they were experiencing total hell. Getting food at this time now became a fight for survival which no one dared brave.

It was very much like this way for the Swimmer family and everyone else in The Great Valley which was now more like The Stormy Valley. Ruphus reflected that the only reason that they had not been caught unawares by the storm was because of Petrie who was the first to spot the storm and warn everyone. Petrie’s sighting was quickly confirmed by his mother. This gave The Valley a few life-saving hours to prepare for the coming storm and Ruphus was quick to recognise the storm and immediately moved his family to the highest ground he could find that had suitable shelter for him and his family under several large trees with broad branches and a thick foliage. While most residents went on to fortify their nests some chose to head straight for The Sheltering Rock. The Sheltering Rock was a large pinnacle that harboured a massive cabin in its base and it was also on high ground which made it the safest place except that it only had a limited capacity. It was here that the residents had sheltered when a tornado had struck.

Ruphus had carefully transported his mate’s eggs to the canopy of trees in a makeshift nest built of twigs and sticks. There he built a hollow for the eggs and rested himself upon it, in order to protect the fragile eggs. Merri also created a hollow that could hold a large piece of hollow tree trunk that the children could sleep and shelter in and in addition they also built makeshift flood barriers around each of their sleeping spots using dried mud and sticks.

Ruphus had also positioned the family in between two rocks which he knew would help protect them from the wind.

His children were very frightened when he told them to follow him away from the nest in a very strict voice. “What’s going on Daddy?” exclaimed Diver looking frightened, though not nearly as frightened as Spinner and Sandy who were already shivering in fright.

However Merri pushed her along firmly with her hands “No time for questions dear we must go now” she said anxiously.

“Spike” said Ruphus turning to the young Spiketail “I want you to go to The Secret Caverns immediately, you’ll be safe there with Chomper and Ruby. Get there as fast as you can and don’t stop for anything.”

Spike shook his head in protest but Ruphus gave him a hard push with his beak, there was going to be no argument here “Go!” he said firmly. Spike shied away from his adoptive father and headed at a jog to The Secret Caverns.

“I’m scared” said Opal in fright as she followed her father at a jog. Echo held her hand as they jogged.

“I’m sure Dad knows what he’s going” he said in a comforting tone. Opal smiled and ran without any more fuss.

“What is going on dad!?” cried Rapid loudly, he was determined to get answers.

Ruphus did not relent his pace but he did answer ”We must get to high ground kids, a storm is coming” he sounded very fearful it was not something that was lost on Rapid or any of the other children.

“But we’ve made it through many storms before” said Ray, feeling that there was no need to be so panicked when he and his family had lived through dozens of storms in the past.

“Children we are facing The Killer Storm here, it is the worst type of storm there is and it is known because no herd gets through it without losing some of its members” said Merri, trying to keep her voice as calm as possible so as not to panic the children. Though they certainly looked more frightened as the seriousness of what their Aunt’s words suggested sunk in and in that instant they knew that this storm would be extremely dangerous and they all increased their pace.

There were a few objections by Diver and Rapid about lodging in the log but Ruphus told them firmly that they would stay in the log if they did not want meet their ends in the storm so the children reluctantly got into the log. Ruphus and Merri hoped that the second clutch younglings would be safe with the Longnecks as they had no time to meet with them. They also hoped that Ducky and Sura were both safe wherever they were. Finally after Ruphus gathered a corpus amount of food there was nothing left to do but wait until the storm hit.

Now the storm had been going for over several hours and as well as not showing any signs of relenting, the hail was also starting to fall in some places. Ruphus was glad that he had taken the precautions he had. Their nest would have been quickly swamped if they had stayed there.

Now after a few hours of non-stop downpour Ruphus and Merri were both feeling very cold and sick, it was midday at the moment but it felt more like midnight as the dark clouds blocked most light from reaching the ground. Visibility would’ve been impossible if not for the never ending barrage of lightning which lit up the sky with an eerie cold blue light.

The wind unfortunately was not fazed by the two large rocks that the Swimmer family were nesting between because it went straight through the gap. Opal, Sandy, Ray, Spinner and Diver were all huddled together in fear while Rapid lay an arm’s length away. Echo however was poised at the entrance of the shelter where he could see the devastation of the storm first hand as well as fearfully watch his father and aunt tackle the fierce storm.

Opal and Sandy were holding onto each other so tightly that it hurt, they were both shivering uncontrollable due to fear, there was also unshed tears in their eyes, this storm terrified them. “I’m……so….s…sc-scared” whipered Opal in a voice so small that it was hardly audible over the unending claps of deafening thunder. Sandy nodded in response and suddenly grabbed her tail.

“I think I’m going to-“

“Don’t you dare!” said Rapid firmly “Don’t you dare wet the nest” he held up his fist in a threatening gesture, causing his sister to let go of her tail and curled into a frightened quivering ball.

“Come on lay off her Rapid,” said Echo turning to his brother with a scowl “we are all scared even you, don’t deny it”

“I’m not s-s-sc-scared” said Rapid trying to sound brave even though he really was scared stiff.

“What’s going to happen to us” said Diver in fear as a lightning flash lit up the inside of the log.

“We’ll……we’ll get through this” said Echo in an attempt to comfort his sister, he came over and lay beside her and held onto her tightly.

Suddenly there was a loud fit of coughing and groaning from outside. Everyone peered outside and saw Merri having a coughing fit while Ruphus groaned with fatigue they both looked spent and both their noses were red. Ruphus sneezed and shivered in his scrape but remained there, determined to protect his unborn children. “Daddy won’t let this nasty storm hurt you little ones” he cooed softly to the eggs.

Echo looked out over the Valley and after another set of lightning flashes lit up the land he saw total carnage. The Great Valley was almost completely unrecognisable. Nearly everything was underwater, whole forests had ceased to exist as the wind up lifted the trees from the ground and sent them hurling through the air at random. The ground was now a total mud bath and there were huge rock slides along the cliffs and nearby the caves.

“I hope we will be alright” said Echo in fright but even as he said this the hail started falling causing Merri and Ruphus to give cries of pain as they were pummelled with hail, causing huge bruises to form. The storm had just got a whole lot worse.

Several hours later the hail was becoming even more dangerous now. The log that the Swimmer children were inside was splintering under the sheer bombardment of hail. Spinner was trembling with fright as he tried to sleep while Opal, Sandy and Ray all huddled together for warmth and comfort. None of them could sleep and Sandy was sobbing fearful and Echo and Rapid were both watching the adults with worry.

“I want my mommy” sobbed Sandy into Ray’s chest. There was nothing that Ray could do except hold her gently in his arms.

“I wish mom was here to!” whispered Opal placing her arms around her sister. It was very hard for the children to deal with this storm and especially without their mother, she was the one they could go to when afraid and they would always end up feeling comforted in their mother’s arms. She was the voice of reason, the shoulder they could cry on but without her comforting presence during this terrible storm was a terrifying experience for them all. They didn’t even know if Sura and Ducky were caught in the storm.

Echo and Rapid were more concerned about Ruphus and Merri than anything else at present. They were both bleeding from several nasty cuts on their backs and flanks. Ruphus had frozen shrapnel embedded in his tail and the side of his belly. Thankfully they weren’t deep, he also had a nasty gash on the right side of his head which bled into his eye. Merri was now laying right next to Ruphus in an attempt to keep warm. The water levels were rising rapidly so that all the low lying areas of The Valley were underwater thankfully they were still above the water. Many of the trees that they had taken shelter under were no longer existing now as they had been uprooted leaving Merri and Ruphus devoid of shelter.

“I don’t know if Dad will make it, he’s hurt” said Echo fearfully gripping the wood of the log tightly as he watched his father and aunt suffer.

“Well what can we do!?” hissed Rapid in suppressed rage. He hated being helpless, to be unable to help his father and aunt who were suffering only a few yards away. He admired the strength and fortitude of his father as regardless of the risk to himself still kept vigil over his mate’s fragile eggs which lay safely beneath his belly but would inevitable be put in great danger if he were to leave them. Yet Ruphus selflessly protected the eggs even though his body was becoming increasingly spent.

CRACK!

Something large hit the side of the log that the children were in with tremendous force, knocking it out of the scrape the log rested in and out past Merri who got hit in the head by the passing log and started to tumble rapidly down the slope towards the flood grounds with the children stuck in inside holding on for dear life as the log tumbled towards the fast flowing water.

“Merri! Merri!” yelled Ruphus shaking her in order to get her attention. Merri snapped out of her trance and shook her head, still feeling awfully giddy after the log had hit her. She let out a long groan.

“Merri!” shouted Ruphus, finally catching her attention. “The children!” cried Ruphus in alarm, he pointed to the log tumbling towards the fast water.

Merri gasped and jumped out of her scrape and sprinted down the hill after the children but she slipped on the muddy slope and fell on her side with a cry of alarm as she too began rolling rapidly down the hill.

“Whoa!!!” she yelled as she fell, she could vaguely hear the children's screams intermingled with the sound of thunder.

Echo was holding onto the log as tightly as he could while Rapid was holding onto the outside of the log for dear life, he had fallen out when the log had been struck by an uprooted tree. Opal, Sandy, Spinner and Ray were all huddled at the back of the log which was closed to the world while Echo struggled to hold on near the opening. The water was only meters away.

SMASH!

SPLASH!

The log hit a rock and flew into the air before falling vertically into the water open end first. The down pulling current was very strong and in moments the log was on the bottom of the river with the open end sunk deep into the sediment preventing any escape for the trapped Swimmers. Thankfully there was a small air bubble that allowed them to breathe but that didn’t stop the shock of the freezing cold water hitting them.

Everyone surfaced gasping for breath in the little air bubble. “Is everyone alright?” asked Echo. He got an affirmative reply from all five siblings. Five? That couldn’t be there were six of them. Suddenly he noticed.

“Where is Rapid!” he cried but he could not speak any more as the water rose to engulf the little air bubble.

SPLASH!

Merri belly flopped into the water and swam to the bank. Her entire world was spinning uncontrollably. She took a few breaths while struggling to regain herself. Her mind went back to the children. She gasped and but it took her a while to regain her senses and when she finally did she looked around the river trying desperately to see the log but she could find no sign of it. Merri quickly swam downstream looking for any sign of the log and her nieces and nephews. “Kids!” she yelled desperately trying to see and hear but the storm made even that difficult. Merri feeling she missed something swam back to the point of entry and looked around again only closer.

The current was flowing down stream so that was the way the log would go but Merri remembered right before she went into the water, she remembered the log sinking.  

Merri took a breath and dived beneath the water. Even if it was sunny the visibility was almost nil with everything having been stirred up by the storm but Merri knew the general direction the log fell and let the current take her to it. As a matter of fact she couldn’t see the log at all until she bumped into it and pushing it on its side. There was another flash of lightning that illuminated the scene for her.  

In that instant she saw all the children swimming out of the log and straight up toward the surface as fast as they could. Large pieces of hail splashed into the water but the momentum quickly slowed then down making them more of a nuisance then a danger. Merri quickly followed them and helped them all onto the bank as the current was pretty ferocious. Each of the children was gasping for breath, coughing and shivering like mad after their episode in the freezing water, many of them had turned blue.

“Quickly everyone get under that overhang!” shouted Merri, pointing to a small rocky overhang close by that was just big enough to hold all six of the children who quickly scrambled under it’s protective cover. “Wait six?” thought Merri in alarm, she quickly made a headcount and discovered to her horror that they were one head short.

“Where’s Rapid!?” she cried.

“We do not know” replied Spinner in fear “He was clinging to the entrance of the log last we saw but he disappeared after we fell into the water”. Spinner finished with a loud sneeze.

Merri’s heart skipped a beat could that mean that Rapid was…….

Merri let out a gasp of horror had she just lost Rapid? Rapid the friendly but troublesome Swimmer was he really gone? Merri took a few deep breaths to calm herself, acting like Rapid was dead in front of the children would certainly not help their current situation. “Kids, we must keep going” she said with sad but firm resolution.

“But-“ said Echo.

“It’s too dangerous to search for him in this storm we have to go n-“

WHACK!

“Ohhhhhhh” groaned Merri, falling onto her belly looking totally dazed, everything spun and she tasted blood. She heard the kids yelling at her but their voices sounded small and distant, even the storm sounded like it had been muted. Merri next felt the pain on her beak and head she placed a hand on the top of her beak and felt her hand come into contact with a warm surface. Merri withdrew her hand and saw by a lightning flash that it was coloured completely with crimson liquid, her blood.

Merri was still awfully dizzy, her whole world spun yet somewhere in all the chaos she heard a frightened voice pierce through the haze. “Aunty……
Aunty.........AUNTY!!”

Merri snapped out of her trance to see Opal shaking her beak in fear. Merri regained her bearings in an instant and shoved Opal back under the overhang and out of harm’s way. “Children under my body now!” Merri ordered, raising herself back onto her wobbly feet. The children quickly ran underneath her bulk were they were guaranteed to have at least some protection from the storm.
“Come on little ones hurry” she said and ushered them all away to The Sheltering Rock but without Rapid or Ruphus and the eggs.


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“Come on Tria you can make it!” called Topps encouragingly to his mate who was struggling to cross the enlarged water hole which had now become a huge mud pool.

Tria struggled to move her feet, her own weight was pulling her down deeper into the mud. “I can’t move Topsy!” she cried out in a panic her vision was almost totally blinded by the sky water.

“Don’t give up Tria you can do it!!” yelled Cera.

“MOM!” screamed Tricia in fear.

Cera was underneath her father’s belly with her step sister clinging to her back in utter terror as the thunder clapped loudly as if someone was stomping their feet in rhythm except one hundred times louder. Tricia wailed loudly as she saw her mother get bogged down in the mud. They had moved away from their nest and headed for The Sheltering Rock as the danger that Tricia was in was too great not to mention there nest would soon be underwater. While Tricia was safe from hail and rain beneath her parent’s bodies, she became vulnerable to mud and flash floods.

“Go!” yelled Tria “get to The Sheltering Rock, I’ll be okay!” bellowed Tria, straining to make her voice heard over the great cacophony the storm created. Topps gasped in horror at what Tria was proposing.

“NO!!!” yelled Cera. “Daddy you’ve got to help her” she cried in a panic.

“I can’t just abandon you Cera the frozen sky stones could kill you” said Topps.

“I DO NOT CARE!!!!” yelled Cera “SAVE TRIA!!!” Cera was crying now although her father could not see it, she could not bear to lose Tria who had taken up the mantle of step mother to her, Cera had already lost her birth mother, she could not just leave Tria to die. She could not lose her mother the second time and Tricia could not lose her mother, Cera would never allow that.

Topsy looked down at his daughter and could barely make out the tears falling from her eyes. “Keep Tricia safe Cera and look after yourself, get to The Sheltering Rock”. Cera’s mouth opened “I’ll save Tria.

Cera nodded. “Tricia get down” she said in a very gently voice to her sister Tricia looked even more scared but she got down and sat beside Cera looking distraught. “Come under me Tricia I’ll keep you safe, no matter what” she said and gave Tricia a warm nuzzle. Tricia still had tears in her eyes but she looked a bit less frightened, so she walked beneath Cera’s belly.

“Topsy!” Tria yelled, she was starting to sink beneath the mud which was now up to her neck.

“Go Cera!” yelled Topsy.

Cera advanced out of the shelter her father had created and into the storm. She was immediately pummelled by the freezing rain which chilled her to the bone, the wind made it even worse. Cera shivered and advance as fast as Tricia could run.

A backwards glance showed her father running into the mud to help Tria but just as she was about to turn away a huge uprooted tree flew directly into the path of the two adult Threehorns. Cera tried to yell a warning when some sky fire hit only a few metres away and completely blinding her and Tricia but they could still hear the smack of the tree before the deafening boom of thunder swallowed up all sound.

Cera tried not to think about what might have just happened to her father and Tria but continued to run. That was when she felt a large weight strike her back, then another bouncing off her frill drawing a large scrape across it. Hail.

“Come On Tricia!” yelled Cera over the wind which was trying everything in its power to push her back “It will be okay” she said to herself though she did not believe it.

SHLUCK!!

Cera gave a scream of pain which caused Tricia to squel in fright. A large piece of hail the size of Cera’s foot crashed to the ground behind her sending frozen shrapnel in all directions. Cera lifted her back right leg which had half a dozen ice shards lodged deep into her flesh drawing blood.

“Cewa hurt” cried Tricia in horror.

“I’ll be okay Tricia let’s go” cried Cera, trying to keep the sheer panic and pain out of her voice but their progress grew slower with Cera limping and shivering like crazy. Her limits were at breaking point and she could hardly see ahead in the twilight. Cera pushed on determined to protect her little sister, but her fear that she would not make it and that Tria and her father were in danger was growing. Cera cried her tears as the pain intensified as she and Tricia waded through a shallow depression that was filled with rapidly rising water. As soon as they got out and started to climb a hill Cera was sure that they were close to The Sheltering Rock.

However Cera was starting to feel very light headed from blood loss, she struggled to keep standing but eventually fell on her belly, Tricia jumped out from under her sister and of harm’s way then sheltered beneath Cera’s tail.
Tricia begged Cera to get up but for poor Cera hardly anything made sense now, her mind was awfully clouded with fatigue and pain, the last thing she remembered before everything blacked out was feeling dryer as if she was being sheltered from the rain, a little feeling of warmness going up her back and Tricia speaking her name in a long drawn out cry “Ceeerrraaaa!”


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Cera awoke in a daze, her vision was blurred and she could not make out any of the sights or sounds around her. She let out a loud groan and tried to get to her feet but felt something suddenly push her firmly to the ground. “Try not to move Cera” said a gentle feminine voice.

Cera complied, trying to see through the haze at, blinking a few times and saw several figures standing over. Mr Thicknose, Granma Longneck, Merri along with Opal and Ali. Mr Thicknose was uninjured having been one of the residents that went straight for The Sheltering Rock. Grandma Longneck was completely covered from head to toe with bruises and cuts that were too small to be life threatening but still hurt the elderly Longneck. Opal and Ali were also okay although they looked very worried and Opal was completely blue. Merri however looked the worst of the lot. Her body like Grandma Longnecks was bruised and bleeding however Merri’s wounds were more severe and there were many long and deep cuts but the ugliest wound of all was a gaping red wound on her head just were it meets her beak, the wound was positioned right between the eyes and looked both ghastly and pain full.

“What happened?” asked Cera still feeling disorientated, that was she felt the pain overwhelm her senses causing her to cry out in agony. Tears flooded her eyes but she refused to let them fall. Looking back she saw her leg was covered with a large blood soaked leaf and all the ice that had been lodged in her leg had been removed. She could tell that it would take a very long time for to recover and be able to walk properly again.

“Easy Cera” said Merri gently. Mr Thicknose decided to explain.

“We saw you approaching with Tricia and I went and-“

“Tricia!” shouted Cera, trying to get up but fell in heap as her leg gave way under her. She looked around with alarm. The Sheltering Rock had a lot of residents taking refuge here but a fair number of then were wounded.

“Tricia is fine” said Ali in an attempt to calm her friend.

“Where is she?!” cried Cera.

“Over here Tricia, Cera’s awake” cooed Merri to the young Threehorn who she guided towards them.

“Tricia!”

“Cera!” cried Tricia in joy and ran into the embrace of her beloved sister. Cera nuzzled her lovingly then broke off to inspect Tricia who was thankfully uninjured.

“Cera hurt, Tricia scared” sobbed Tricia in fear. Cera nuzzled her sister again.

“You don’t need to be scared anymore Tricia, I’m okay and we will be alright” she said compassionately. Cera looked up at the adults and asked the fearful question. “Have you seen Tria or my Dad?”

“I’m afraid not Cera” said Mr Thicknose solemnly.

Cera chocked back a sob. “Tria got stuck in a mud hole and started sinking, my dad went to help her while I took Tricia here” she explained bitterly. Cera looked down and tried not to think about the possible fates that could have awaited her father and step mother.

Opal hugged Cerea foot and appeared to be in tears. “Rapid is missing too. We think he got swept down the fast water” she sobbed. “And Dad is still out there, he won’t leave the eggs even though he is hurt”.

Cera now realised the gravity of the situation was it possible that this storm would take away all that is dear to them? She sat with Tricia, Opal and Ali and attempted to find at least some small comfort between herself and her friends.
Ali looked out into the storm absent minded. Her mind kept on repeating the same plead. “Please be okay Littlefoot”.


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In The Mysterious Beyond

As a matter of fact Littlefoot was feeling soggy and miserable, who wouldn’t be if they were stuck outside in such a tempest. Thankfully when Bron spotted the storm he immediately postponed the journey into the desert and sent out scouts to find shelter and high ground, they came back reporting that no caves were around that were large enough to accommodate the herd but they had found a large sheltering canopy atop a large hill that was big enough to shelter the herd. Bron didn’t waste time and led the herd to the hill.

“What is that Dad?” asked Littlefoot nervously.

“Yeah,” agreed Shorty “Why all the fuss it looks like just another storm”.

“The Killer Storm” said Bron. He looked down at the confused looks directed at him. “The killer Storm is known for not leaving a herd intact, there is always a loss when that thing hits and it’s extremely dangerous. I’ve been caught in one before and it was not pretty, everyone was wounded and we lost a quarter of the herd then and I want to keep any losses as minimal as possible so you both must stay close understand?”

Both boys nodded. “Now we can expect strong winds, frozen sky rocks, lots of sky fire and lots and lots of cold drenching sky water. Flash floods will also be occurring wherever this thing hits so we must all be careful” he explained.

Now the Longnecks were completely devoid of shelter, the trees having been uplifted by the powerful winds. This was also an occasion were the kids were allowed to shelter under the adults, though Littlefoot was weary about the episode with Russ but his father was watching over himself and Shorty personally and with rapt attention. Unfortunately the rain hit from all directions soaking even the young ones hiding beneath the bulks of the adults, the wind did nothing to help it blew plenty of projectiles at them and not all of them were small.

The wind also chilled the soaked Longnecks to the bone and the constant flashes of Sky Fire meant that the adults had to keep their heads low. Children were screaming and crying for their parents to protect them from the savagery of the storm. Littlefoot also observed the slope of the hill turn to mud and the lowlands to flood plains that could drown even the best Swimmers.

Littlefoot and Shorty stood right next to each other, conserving what little warmth they had left and tried to keep from going into a panic. “I’ve never s-seen anything like t-this” said Littlefoot, his body was shivering uncontrollable due to both fear and cold.

“We will g-get through it L-Littfoot” replied Shorty who was also trembling.

Suddenly there was a flash of forked sky fire, coming down close to them but one of the forks hit a male within the group who had been foolish enough to raise his neck. The bolt hit him right on the head. The blast of thunder that inevitably followed was deafeningly loud. Littlefoot closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth until the torturing sound subsided then saw the male Longneck that had been hit suddenly fall to the ground with loud crash that could almost confuse an outsider to thinking that an earthshake was occurring. The ground shuddered as over seventy tons of dead Longneck hit the ground with violent force.  

Bron ran over to the fallen Longneck accompanied by Littlefoot and Shorty. There was nothing they could do however the poor Longneck’s brain had been sizzled by the lightning, his eyes stared open as if in surprise at to how sudden and random the strike was. Littlefoot sniffed sadly, he had not been present at the death of another Longneck snice that night. He closed his eyes and looked away when he suddenly heard a kid call for help.

His eyes snapped wide open though he could hardly see anything in the pouring rain. He heard the cry of the same Longneck that he had helped before. “Meral!” shouted one of the mother's looking around desperately for her hatchling.

Littlefoot could not see either but he could hear, without any regard to his own safety he ran as fast his legs could carry him out into the storm. He heard his father shout his name but he ignored him and continued running in the direction of the youngster’s voice. “Keep calling so I can find you!” yelled Littlefoot.

The youngster obviously heard him as he started calling in fear. The voice was a little to Littlefoot’s right and down the hill towards the torrent of water. Littlefoot sprinted down the slope but slipped on the mud and was suddenly sliding down the hill at an uncontrollable pace. He gave a wild cry as an object came into his field of view and with no time to dodge all Littlefoot could do was brace himself for impact.

CRASH!

Littlefoot crashed into the young Longneck with sickening crunch sending both of them into the torrent of violent water. Littlefoot struggled to the surface and gasped for breath only to have a whole load of rain fall into his mouth. He shook himself and looked around but could not see the young Longneck but he could see lots of splashing and hear a gurgling sound.

Littlefoot swam as best he could out further away from the hill until he was right on top of the gurgling. He looked down and saw a whole load of bubbles rising from beneath the surface. A flash of lightning showed the young Longneck drowning beneath the water and on his last legs. He could see the desperation in the youngsters eyes, the fear.

Littlefoot took a deep breath and dived beneath the water he swam down as quickly as he could, he feared for the Longneck he was beginning to cease his struggles and was starting to become more motionless. Littlefoot dived under the body of the Longneck and pushed him towards the surface. He broke the surface with a gasp, there was a fit of coughing from the top of his back.

Littlefoot struggled to hold the youngsters weight on his back. The Longneck gasped in fear and wrapped his front legs around Littlefoot’s neck so tightly that he could hardly breathe but there was not much point in telling him to loosen up, he was after all totally scared out of his mind.

Littlefoot struggled to swim back to the hill as the current was dragging him back out, his shivering was also picking up, the water was so cold. “Hold on I’ll get you out” said Littlefoot.

“I-I scared” sobbed the Longneck on his back and held on with renewed vigour while trembling with fear “I want my mommy” he sobbed.

Littlefoot did his best to reassure the youngster. “We’ll get back, you’ll be back with your mother” he said reassuringly. He continued pushing his limits but the current was not going to give up without a fight and Littlefoot was being rapidly depleted of energy.

“Look out!” yelled Bron who was already wading through the water towards Littlefoot. A large tree was heading straight for the boys.

Littlefoot gasped and told the youngster “Hold on tight were going under” The youngster nodded and took a deep breath and renewed his grip on Littlefoot’s back as he dived beneath the water and under the tree but as he surfaced…

SHLUCK!

Littlefoot’s neck swayed as a large hail stone landed on his head and cut along his neck opening a long gash that ran the length of his neck.

Littlefoot gasped, his blood turned the water red and he felt very disorientated he heard his father calling but it didn’t mean anything to him he could not even hear the kid on his back as he started to sink into the water and unconsciousness.

       
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Back In The Great Valley

Ruphus was shivering uncontrollable, he had been stuck in this very spot for long into the freezing night which brought even more hell for the poor Swimmer. There was hardly any part of his body that was not dyed red with his now cold blood. His body had sunk deep into the mud and the water level had risen even further. Ruphus knew that he would not survive if he stayed here. He had to get himself and the eggs out safely. Unfortunately for him the flood barriers had been flooded by the heavy deluge of sky water. Only his was not flooded due to his constant efforts to bail out.

This long strenuous activity coupled with his wounds made him very tired. “I have to get out of here” he thought to himself. But how could he get out without losing any eggs? If he were to get up and expose the eggs to rain and hail then they would be destroyed. He would not allow that, he would die before he let a single egg break as Sura would, she would die for anyone of her children, she expected him to keep the eggs safe and he would not fail her.

Ruphus looked at what he had at his disposal. He still had the food he had gathered in his scrape, he could not hold the eggs beneath his belly without considerable impairment to his movement not to mention they wound not be safe for if he fell he would crush them. He still however had the stick nest that he had brought along with him. Perhaps he could make a more fortified version.

Suddenly the Idea popped into his head. He grabbed a long fern and wrapped it all the way around body and back at chest height. Then he pulled the nest out from inside the hollow and using all the twigs and sticks that the storm had scattered around he changed the structure of the nest making it deep and long. The edges were not sharp and steep but shallow and graceful. He placed all the eggs inside the nest which involved raising himself ever so slightly. Once all the eggs were in position he wrapped another fern around the nest and tied it tightly. Ruphus then made a lid for the nest that would sit comfortably on his back then with skilful manipulation weaved the sticks of the lid onto the nest encasing all the eggs.

As a finishing touch Ruphus placed a large piece of bark from a toppled tree and tied that around the top of the nest like an umbrella. Then, after gathering another long fern he placed the nest on his back with the bark roof facing upwards then wrapped the second fern around it before tying it into place. Ruphus also used some tree sap that he got from a toppled tree next to him then used it to stick the top leaf to the nest and the bottom leaf to himself.
He was now ready, this was the best and probably the only chance that Ruphus had to get out alive along with all the eggs he just hoped beyond all hope that his family had made it okay he couldn’t bear to lose any of them. Ruphus stood up and set off on his perilous journey though the once safe Valley.



Ha Ha bout time there was another cliff hanger don't you think.  :exactly  :smile
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Review of chapter 43:

Oh this chapter is a gooooood one :DD

So now we know what Littlefoot is up to... joining Bron's herd in order to find Ducky. It's a noble decision but it also means putting himself into danger and having an adventure without his friends (Cera will be fuuuuurious :p). Besides, there's Ali... Their little romance scene is so sweet and heartwarming! I really love the way you wrote this :DD

Yet another thing you've done very well is the scene about Shorty's mother's death. The similarity of Littlefoot's and Shorty's fate is quite striking. Maybe that's why they get along so well. And maybe that's also why Shorty doesn't get jealous about Littlefoot taking Ali who he desires.
Anyway, his reaction to telling Ali his story is also very touching. Shorty has clearly matured since LBT 10 :yes

Shorty has made it and mastered the test. It wasn't easy for him though :p

Review of chapter 44:

Ah, the swimmers are having tons of fun I see :smile

But... wow. As CT put it, sounds like a hurricane is about rip them apart... and not only the swimmers but also Bron's herd and the Great Valleians are going to be hit as the approaching storm has already been noticed...

Haha, Littlefoot was almost pooped all over :DD It kinda makes sense though not to walk unterneith a grown-up Longneck. Always interesting how you touch these matters which aren't touched at all in the series :yes

Uh oh... The Gang found out :p I wonder what they're gonna do with that storm approaching at the same time...

Nice chapter as well! ;)
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Review of Chapter 45:

Wow... just wow..

This chapter was intense! In a good way. I don't really know what to say. But I liked what I read  :p
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Chapter 46: Storm Surge

Total destruction. That was what the land was going through right now under the cruel hand of The Killer Storm. The Big Water was no different if not in an even worse shape than either The Great Valley or the rest of The Mysterious Beyond. The shore was lapped with humongous waves as well as being battered with the largest sized hail and strongest winds. All the low lying areas were completely flooded by the large high tide along with the high waves. The lightning was even more constant here, so constant that the sky was lit up with a never ending eerie blue light but even then visibility was almost impossible thanks to the rain which was heavy enough to pin a youngling dinosaur to the ground. The howling wind also scared any children in the storm, with all sort of frightening noises. The wind was so loud that you would have to shout to make yourself heard to the person standing right next to you.      
 
The ocean around the shore was in full rage, lapping its powerful waves and taking down absolutely anything no matter how big down and by the cliffs the wave draw back current was exceptional in strength. The lightning striking in the water was also a great danger for anything in the water when the water gets hit anything in the area would be instantly electrocuted. Even if there was any shelter to be found it was a miserable, cold confinement as it was for Ducky, her mother, grandmother, aunt as well as Jane and Cyrest. They all sat in their waterproof scrapes shivering. All the adults lay next to Jane’s nest which not only held the fearful hatchling but also Ducky.

Ducky had never been so afraid in all her life, she had large black circles beneath her eyes as she hadn’t slept night or day since the terrible storm started. She was however very grateful for the shelter the cave gave them. Here they were in less danger from the elements and they stayed relatively dry but Ducky and Jane were both shivering thanks to the freezing wind which the cave did not protect them from. The only good thing that Ducky could say about the wind was that it circulated the cave so they did not have to smell the aftereffects of the used relief spot near the entrance of the cave. They all thankfully had enough respect to look away whenever anyone used it.

The hole in the ceiling of the cave also held a hidden danger which was discovered when a frozen sky stone fell in through the hole in the roof of the cave and shattered sending shrapnel everywhere but thankfully no one was hurt. Cyrest saw the danger and placed himself in between the unsheltered part of the cave and the nest.

The lightning also lit up the cave, casting very spooky shadows on the walls which caused Jane to scream in terror and huddle up to Ducky with her eyes tightly closed, though that didn’t prevent her tears from falling. The terrified hatchling clutched Ducky in complete fear and sobbed hard into her flank. Jane had never seen a storm before, least of all one at this tremendous scale. She got a horrified fright when after the first flash of lightning the thunder rumbled causing her to jump in fright, she too was badly sleep deprived but unlike Ducky she had managed to get a few wisps of sleep.

Ducky however was hardly faring any better than Jane, she too was scared to death and the fear she had of being swept away by the huge waves which splashed outside the cave grew when the spray sprinkled inside the cave and onto her small body, chilling her to the bone, the fierce winds did nothing to help.      

Sura got up and positioned herself between the nest and the entrance so as to minimise the chilling effects of the wind and spray. However that still did not stop the cold air from invading the cave, nor did it make the storm any less terrifying. Sura placed her hand upon her shivering daughter in an attempt to comfort her. Jane was shivering like mad, her eyes were now open wide in horror and she was holding onto Ducky so tightly that it hurt. There was another flash of lightning that struck so close that they could hear its impact on the rocks and scarcely a second later a huge roll of thunder pounded the cave. Everyone placed their fingers in their eyes at the deafening sound and Jane let out a loud scream of fright and renewed her grip on Ducky and closing her eyes tightly in fear.

Ducky cowered at the wrath of the storm, she hid beneath the rim of the nest with her mother’s hand laying gently across her back, a reassuring sign that her mother was right there with her. Suddenly Ducky felt the ground beneath her belly grow very warm, the warmth was spreading around rapidly and the trickling sounds caught the attention of all the adults who turned to origan of the sound, Ducky and Jane. Ducky stood up and revealed that it was Jane who was guilty, she lay there shivering in fright in a large puddle.

Sura cooed to Jane softly before washing her in a nearby puddle of water and replacing the leaves, Ducky also washed herself before returning to the nest. “You can both sleep with me little ones” said Sura, gently nuzzling the two young ones. When suddenly a huge blast of cold air went into the cave as the entrance flap was lifted revealing the storm in all its ferocity.

Bluey lay in between Ducky and Jane blocking the worst of the wind from reaching them, she gave them both a gentle nuzzle “We will be okay little ones” she said softly.

Ducky hardly looked comforted by this but started trembling with terrible anxiety for her friend. Had he made it? Was he still alive? Her Grandma seeing how distressed she was gave her a comforting nuzzle. “He’ll be alright” she said. But Ducky looked down and trembled, she didn’t know whether her dear Trough had made back to the herd in time and even then there was no way to know whether he would survive the storm.

Ducky closed her eyes tightly, begging that her Trough was okay.


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“Don’t worry kids we’ll be safe soon” said Trough’s mother who was carrying all her children in her arms including Trough. He had gotten back just before the storm started to see the herd moving off without him, meaning that he had to sprint and yell out to his mother who thankfully heard her son and came back for him. The herd had already marched three kilometres inland but they still had not come across any high ground. The water swirled powerfully around them at waist depth to the adults, all the children had to be carried in order to avoid being swept away in the furious tempest.

Trough and the rest of his sibling trembling in their mother’s arms in fright as well as cold. Shelly had already started sneezing. Trough held his body close to his sister in an attempt to keep her warm but it hardly made any difference. The hail was falling splashing into the water which meant they didn’t have to worry about shrapnel.

The herd leader, Rarlap was more scared then he could remember, he was now in danger of losing his whole herd to this cursed storm. He had to find shelter that was on some high ground, he admitted that the only thing that allowed his herd to survive was the fact that they were all Swimmers and could effectively swim but the young ones were in the most danger, they would not ever be able to survive alone in this storm. “Come on dear” he said to his mate, Alane. She trudged along behind him shivering. She was heavy with eggs which made the going extra hard on her. Rarlap did not want to lose her, he had already lost a quarter of the herd to the storm and the old Swimmer Isira and her daughter had not returned since they left in the morning. This made him anxious, he actually liked Bluey even though she was coloured a little different and her mother was a very comforting presence to him, he begged that they were okay.

Finally he saw a cliff ahead, climbing it was out of the question but the base of the cliff was up on high ground that was above the waterline. There had been several rock slides creating a small flood barrier which would provide a little protection from the wind and the overhang would decrease the risk of hail. However there was still a danger of additional rock slides and if that overhang collapsed……

Rarlap had been warned that leadership required tricky decisions but not now, it was the only shelter for miles even if was not the most safest, it might allow them to survive the night. “Up there everyone!” he yelled pointing to the cliff.
Everyone followed their leader in the hopes that they might find a bit of relief from the storm.

“Shelter dears” said Trough’s mother “we’ll be safe soon” she said causing her children to brighten up a bit but that relief was short lived.
Suddenly a large tree splashed into the water right next to the Swimmer sending a huge wave that engulfed her sending her falling into the water, she tried to hold onto her children but despite this Trough and Shelly were both swept out of her grasp. She righted herself and after a quick look at her half frozen children she let out a panicked yell. “Trough! Shelly!” she started to search for them even though she knew that there was probably no hope for her two lost children.

“Mom!” came Shelly’s voice.

“Over here!” cried Trough. His mother waded toward the voices and found her two children holding onto a tree. Upon seeing her mother Shelly let go of the tree and tried to swim to her, a foolish decision but Shelly was utterly terrified. Trough tried to grab her but he was too slow, he watched his sister battle her way to her mother against an overwhelming current.

“SHELLY!” yelled her mother and tried to run to her but there was a lot of rocks and trees on the ground making safe passage very difficult.

Trough looked around at his mother and saw just a short distance ahead was a long vine. He then turned to see his sister starting to lose her battle with the current.

Trough climbed a short distance up the tree then dived into the water. The moment he entered the water his body stung with the cold which knocked the air out of his lungs. The current was unpredictable and furious. He heard his mother yell his name in horror but as he surfaced he saw he was only a foot away from the vine, he just had to get it. He reached out his hand. The Sky fire lit up the sky but Trough ignored it, he only concentrated on getting to the vine. He kicked his legs harder than he ever had in determination to save his sister who was at collapsing point with their mother to far off to help. Trough was also at breaking point but he still couldn’t reach that blasted vine!

“HELP!” yelled Shelly as she started to be swept away from her family.

This caused something to snap in Trough and with all his remaining strength he dived up and managed to grab the vine which he pulled free from its socket then he swam to his sister he was going fast thanks to the tail current so when he collided with his sister and he angled himself to another half-submerged tree. “Grab this!” ordered Trough giving one end of the vine to his sister.
Shelly grabbed it right before Trough pushed her into the tree and yelled “Hold on tight!” Shelly held onto the vine tightly as Trough swung around the tree and ended up beside his sister with the other end of the vine. A wave crashed into him but he held onto the tree tightly then tied the vine tightly around them, securing them to the tree.

Another large wave hit them, the water was rising but their mother was only a few feet away now. “Thank you” whispered Shelly to Trough who could only nod in response.

His mother arrived and pulled Shelly out of the water, her daughter was shivering violently due to the freezing water. She was about pull Trough out but a large piece of hail struck the trunk of the tree at just the right spot, uprooting it.

“MOM!”

“TROUGH!”

His mother lunged for her son but got hit in the head by the tree’s roots as the tree was swept away carrying her poor son with it. In that moment she knew there was nothing she could do for Trough, she could only watch helplessly as the log disappeared into the blackness. Chocking back a sob she turned her back and headed for the high ground were the herd had gathered, she only wished now that Trough would survive.


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Trough struggled to hold his breath, he was still tied down to the log by his own knot, his trebling hands fumbled with the knot he had tied, eerie blue light lit up the depths, showing devastation on what was once dry ground but was now littered with hail, broken trees and plant matter was scattered all throughout the water making visibility very difficult. Trough’s fingers shivered too much so he started biting through the vine. Suddenly his side of the log surfaced, he gasped for breath but now his position was exposed to the deadly hail and because he was tied down he couldn’t move. Trough quickly chewed through the vine.

However that relief didn’t last long. By the flashes of lightning he saw to his horror that the log he was on was swiftly drifting out to sea. He guessed that he was above the once sandy beach where the herd had stopped. Another flash, Trough saw the cliffs on the coast and felt his heart hammer hard in his chest. Yes, there was only one place he could go now. So gathering all his strength and bravery he dived into the violent water.

He had to get to the cave, had to get to Ducky. He swam hard, determined to see Ducky again, however it was very hard to keep on course due to the ever changing current. Trough used the flashes of lightning to keep himself on course and he saw that he was making slow but steady progress. “I can do this” he thought to himself over and over again as if the thought was the only thing keeping him alive. He was getting close, he could hear the waves smashing against the rocks. He was going to get there.

Suddenly Trough was swept down under by a furious current near the rocks, it sucked him out to see as if he was nothing but a leaf but suddenly it stopped and Trough tried to break the surface when the current reversed direction Trough turned and saw the rock cliff face approaching rapidly, there was nothing he could do except brace himself.

SMASH!

The pain came as he was slammed and dashed up against the rock, he felt weaker and by the lightning the light he saw in the water was not blue but red. Overwhelmed by pain Trough tried to get to the surface but the out current pulled him down, all he could do was hold onto a piece of sea weed with all his remaining strength while struggling to hold his breath.

That was when a deathly calm feeling took over Trough, it was the calmness before unconscious due to lack of air. Trough looked up toward the surface that was just out of reach, like the vine. The blue light around him was not comforting but rather haunting and ghostly, he knew he would probably not make it. Trough closed his eyes and tried to imagine The Bright Circle but all he could see was blackness lit by the blue flashes which lit up the now red water he was immersed in.  

He was so close, he thought of Ducky, an image of her appeared in his head, burning more brightly then The Bright Circle itself. He wished he could tell her how much he liked her, he wished he could kiss her and say ëthank you for everything.’

A voice in his head suddenly said “I’ll find out what it feels like because I will be with her again!” A fiery strength exerted itself over him, at that moment Trough made up his mind he would see Ducky again…and nothing would stop him!

With an almost impossible strength he released his hold and kicked his legs harder than he ever had before breaking the surface with a gasp and a yell. “DUCKY!!!!!!!”


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Ducky looked up suddenly, she heard him, her eyes widened and she looked out the entrance. In a split second all her fear vanished and was replaced with an almost insufferable courage. She suddenly leaped up and out of the nest to the astonishment of everyone present.

“Ducky!?” said Sura in surprise but Ducky was already at the entrance of the cave where just before she dived into the water she yelled out the name of her friend “TROUGH!!!!!”

She would answer his call and save him, she would not let this storm harm him. I’M COMING!” she yelled before she disappeared into the water with a splash.

“DUCKY!” screamed Sura in terror when she saw her dive into the water. She leapt up and followed her daughter into the howling tempest, determined to protect her daughter unto her dying breath. Bluey along with her mother sprinted to the entrance and watched the spectacle with fear ablaze in both their eyes.


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Ruphus ran as hard as his crippled body would allow him, his body shivered violently but he somehow managed to stay on his feet and keep moving forward. He had just started his journey and was now faced with the river. Ruphus eyed it furiously, he knew that he could not submerge his mate’s eggs or they would never hatch, he had to find another way across.

Ruphus trudged along down the river, picking up a few big leafs which he wrapped around some of his more severe wounds like the one on his head, neck and legs. In some areas he had to wade through the shallow water because of how high the water had risen. Suddenly he saw a toppled tree in the water, he carefully climbed over it but as he put his foot down he almost fell in as he touched down on uneven ground, however by the flash sky fire he saw it was actually the drowned body of Mrs Maia.

Ruphus closed his eyes and looked away, it was a nasty fate to drown and Mrs Maia had been a mother. Ruphus looked around but did not see any sign of the dead mother’s kids. They might have perished with their mother for all Ruphus knew. With a sad sigh Ruphus continued looking for a safe crossing point.
Suddenly a large hail stone smashed up onto the shelter on his back, Ruphus quickly felt the wood and found no dents, hope fully the eggs were unharmed. The devastation around The Valley shocked the Swimmer, rocks, hail and fallen trees lay scattered across the ground like fallen troops on a battlefield.

“ACHOOO!”

Someone sneezed nearby. Ruphus turned toward the sound if someone was out there then he could at least help them. “Anyone there!” he called.

“In here” said a muffled voice.

Ruphus looked around in confusion, there was nothing around except a small tree stump nearby. “Where?” he asked.

“The tree stump” said the voice which was unmistakably male.

Ruphus walked over to the tree stump and looked down at it in confusion then the lid of the stump was lifted open from the inside revealing a very wet and ruffled mass of light green feathers.

“Guido” said Ruphus in shock, he knew who this glider was. Ducky and Sura had both told him about him although they had never formally met. Guido seemed to recognise him too.

“Are you Ducky’s father?” he asked pointing to him. Ruphus nodded and lowered himself and offered him a hand.

“Grab on I’m going to The Sheltering Rock, it’ll be safe there” he said. Guido didn’t hesitate he grabbed hold of Ruphus hand was hoisted up into his arms. Rupuhs continued his journey with the fearful glider shivering and sneezing in his arms, even though was sneezing just as bad.

Guido looked around in horror as he witnessed the destruction caused by the storm, he had not heard news of the storm as he had been sleeping in his stump at the time but he woke up in the middle of the monsoon. Feeling safer in his stump he stayed there, shivering in the damp enclosed space until Ruphus had found him.

Rupuhs followed the river all the way to The Thundering Falls but there was no suitable crossing point with the heightened water levels, at normal level he would have no trouble but with the fast water overflowing he couldn’t take that route.

He looked back the way he had come, he would not be able make another trip back, his legs were going numb and his vision was a little blurry. Rupuhs was on his last legs, desperately he looked around for any cover, his eyes travelled upwards until he spotted a cave hidden behind some thick foliage which hung on to the cliff despite the punishing wind halfway up the cliff.

“The entrance to The Hidden Clearing” thought Ruphus. He knew that The Hidden Clearing was not safe but the cave that led up to it might be the only hope he and Guido had for survival now.

He headed for the trail and started climbing with Guido crawling beneath him. “Where are we going?” he yelled over the howling wing which blew his feathers all over the place, he had to keep his wings close to his body to avoid being swept helplessly into the air.

“New plan, we’re going up to that cave” said Ruphus.

“What cave?” asked Guido.

“Just follow me!” cried Ruphus. He was crawling along the trial that led up to the cave with Guido crawling beneath his belly.          

The wind pushed them against the rock and the sky water battered their faces, the water slid down the trail in a strong torrent but not strong enough to dislodge the two climbers. Suddenly a whole load of mud fell down from above in a land slide and landed on top of them. Guido grabbed hold of Ruphus and hoped that they would not fall.

Rupuhs held on and continued to climb, they were almost half way up but Ruphus was still worrying about the eggs. Were they still alright?

His back was covered with mud and pebbles which were rapidly being washed away by the pouring sky water. Ruphus stood up and along with Guido ran up the slope as quick as they could, they both had enough of this storm and were now desperate to get under any form of cover. Ruphus was only a Swimmer length away from the cave when Guido gave a yell of horror.
 
Ruphus turned and saw the glider swept helplessly into the air as if was just a tiny leaf. “HHHHHHEEEEELLLLLLLPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!” screamed Guido. As he was suddenly dashed on the cliff then rose higher and went up over the cliff.

“Guido! Fold your wings!” yelled Rupuhs. However the glider disappeared out of sight and over the top cliff. Ruphus gasped in horror, would Guido meet the same fate as Mrs Maia? He hardly pondered that thought as a frozen sky stone fell close to him. He ran up into the cave and ran up until he found a dry ledge situated horizontally next to the slope. Ruphus placed himself on it and out of harm’s way. Water poured down the slope and a light green bundle. Ruphus reached out an arm and pulled Guido up onto the ledge and to safety but the soaked Glider remained motionless.


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Ducky swam harder than ever, going out with the current and then riding it in again allowed her to quickly get to where Trough was yelling for her. Finally she caught sight of him struggling to keep afloat in the water but the most alarming sight was the red water that Trough was immersed in which could only mean that he was injured. Ducky’s eyes narrowed in firm determination as she rode the current in and collided with Trough, causing them to both crash into the cliff but Ducky managed to get a small hand hold on the cliff with one hand while the other held onto Trough’s hand.

Trough grabbed onto the hand hold that Ducky had grabbed hold of held on tightly, despite the fact that both he and Ducky were shivering and coughing violently. “You came” he whispered.

Ducky turned to him “yep, yep, yep” she replied in a whisper.

All of a sudden Trough seized by an overwhelming impulse, he placed a hand on Ducky’s chest and pulled her into a completely unexpected kiss.

Ducky was astounded but her mind seemed to accept the absurdity of the situation and closing her eyes, she returned Trough’s kiss. It lasted for a few more seconds before they withdrew and looked at each other in shock as the lightning lit up the sky in an impressive display that no longer seemed menacing to either Ducky or Trough now that they had each other. Now the world seemed to make more sense to them.

“DUCKY!” came Sura’s voice.

Ducky turned to the direction of the sound and called out “Over here Mama!”
Sura came into view and grabbed Ducky and Trough into her arms and proceeded to make her way back to the cave, however the waves constantly dashing against the cliff made it tricky for Sura to keep her balance but despite this she managed to get back to the entrance where both Grandma Swimmer and Bluey pulled her into the safe confines of the cave.

Sura fell to the ground and lay there shivering. Ducky was also going through a violent fit of shivering and had turned blue but poor Trough was bluer then Bluey and had gone completely stiff, the only sign of life coming from him was the frozen mist that formed as he breathed out as with Sura and Ducky.
Grandma Swimmer quickly laid her body beside her daughter and placed her arms around her in an attempt to warm her up. Meanwhile Bluey picked up Ducky and Trough, wrapped them both in a leaf and cuddled them close to her body.

“Oh my!” said Cyrest as he watched the three Swimmers closely. “Are you three okay?” he asked anxiously but he didn’t get any response from the frozen Swimmers.

“They are colder than the ground of The White Mountains” said Bluey in alarm.

“They will be okay dear,” said her mother reassuringly “the cold won’t last forever.”

Jane looked at Ducky and gasped, her friend had changed from her light green colour to a light blue shade, she looked just like Bluey but the alarming thing was the trembling. “Ducky?” asked Jane in worry.

Ducky couldn’t respond, she was shivering too hard to make any coherent reply. Cyrest placed his beak beside her and gave her a comforting nuzzle but Jane was still not satisfied. She reached out her hand to Ducky with a frightened expression. “Ducky will be fine dear, she’s just cold” said Cyrest gently.

After a short while Sura had stopped shivering and was now dry, she appeared to have regained a little colour in her features. She carefully got up and walked over to where Bluey lay, holding Ducky and Trough in her arms.

Ducky thought her mother would be here to comfort her but that thought evaporated when she saw the stern look on her mother’s face.  She stopped in front of her sister and looked down firmly. The scrutiny of her gaze caused Trough to flinch, Ducky looked a little worried. Her mother had her hands on her hips, she looked angry.

However that faÁade didn’t last long as Sura picked up her daughter and proceeded to nuzzle every inch of her. “Ducky don’t you ever scare me like that again,” she said in a harsh voice but it was filled with relief. “I thought I lost you dear” she said a little more gently.  

“I am so sorry Mama,” said Ducky slowly, looking down. “But Trough would have been swept away if I did not go yep, yep, yep” she said innocently.

Sura nodded and cuddled her little one. “I know dear, you did a brave thing but you should have let me go, I just don’t want you to get hurt dear” she said softly, placing her daughter back down in the nest where she was immediately hugged by Jane who was relieved to see her friend safe and sound.

Trough looked over at the Ducky and Jane. Even though he was still shivering he politely asked Bluey if he could go to the nest with Ducky. Bluey looked at him with astonishment. “Trough you are still half frozen” she said.

“Let him go” said her mother gently. Bluey looked over at her mother, she looked a little hesitant to let Trough go but her mother gave her a reassuring nod. Bluey sighed and released Trough from her arms but she still kept a close eye on him.

Trough limped over toward Ducky that’s when Sura suddenly noticed the huge graze on Trough’s leg. She quickly picked up Trough. “Hey!?” he said in surprise.

“Your leg dear” said Sura.

Trough looked at his right leg and saw the bloody gash and looked astonished how did he not manage to feel any real pain? Then he realised that the cold water had numbed the pain but now he could feel the wound begin to sting again. Sura quickly grabbed some healing herbs and gently smothered them over Trough’s wounds.

Trough winced and grimaced in pain as the wound stung like hell but Sura stopped smothering the wound and using a leaf she tightly bound the wound and gave Trough a gentle nuzzle before placing him in the nest with Ducky and Jane.

“Are you okay?” asked Ducky anxiously as she looked at the bandaged wound.

“I’ll live” said Trough sounding tired. He lay down next to Ducky and shivered since he was still cold. Ducky kept her body close to his but a sudden rumble of thunder made them all jump in fright. They had almost forgotten about the storm but now that everything had calmed down the storm seemed to return with even more fury than ever.

For several more hours the storm battered the cave, now the waves were starting to breach the flood wall at the entrance, Cyrest did his best to bail out but the torrent of water that kept coming in was not easy to stop and even worse the ferns flaps at the entrance had been ripped off their holds and disappeared into the darkness of the storm.  

Meanwhile the fear of the storm had returned in full force to the three younglings cowering in the nest. Jane had once again buried her head into Ducky’s flank and was sobbing uncontrollably. Trough hid under the rim of the nest and shivered in fear more than cold now, his hands were both trembling like mad and he couldn’t help but think of his family and worry whether they were alright and that the storm had not taken any of his family.

Ducky closed her eyes tightly and lay her head in Trough’s flank just as Jane had buried her head into hers. She found herself wishing for the company of her friends. Petrie, Spike, Littlefoot, Chomper, Ruby and Cera, she wished they were here, they would comfort her and make feel safe and not alone but alas they were far away and she knew that she wouldn’t be seeing them any time soon.

BOOM!

Another loud blast of thunder shook the cave causing Ducky and Jane to scream in terror while holding onto their ears, desperate to block out the fierce noise. That was Ducky felt it, the warm feeling expanding quickly beneath her belly and expanding to encompass her companions, she heard the trickling sounds that emanated from her and felt the sense of relief which was replaced with terrible embarrassment as every eye in the cave became fixed on her as she wet the nest out of fear.

Tears of shame fell down her cheeks which were now burning bright red. She tried looking away and closing her eyes so she would not see the expressions of her friends and family while she completely emptied herself.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the nest and everything in it was engulfed in a huge puddle but despite of this Trough had stayed exactly where he was and had a comforting hand on her shoulder as tears continued to fall down his friend’s face. Her mother bend down at seeing how distraught and embarrassed her daughter was and nuzzled her softly. “It happens sometimes dear. I understand, your scared.” she said quietly.

Ducky looked up at her mother with a tear drenched face and held her arms out to her mother who picked her as well as Trough and Jane up and took them all to the puddle of water near the centre of the cave and bathed them all while Bluey replaced the leafs. When the trio had returned to the nest Ducky separated herself and sobbed into her hands. The adults looked at Ducky with pity in their eyes, it was something no youngling should have to go through.  
Trough approached her and said gently. “I don’t blame you.”

“I wet the nest like a scarred little hatchling I did, I did” sobbed Ducky in shame.

Trough grabbed her by the hand and lifted her head up to look at him. “You may be scared but you are not a hatchling,” he said firmly “a hatchling would not have been able to save me out there” he pointed out into the storm.

Ducky gave him a sad smile then nuzzled him before pulling him into a loving hug. “Thank you Trough, I am sorry for what I did but it won’t happen again nope, nope, nope” she said.

Ducky, Jane and Trough huddled together still terrified of the storm but the knowledge that they were all together made them all feel a little comforted. Jane screamed as another thunder clap followed by a large frozen sky stone shattered at the entrance. She closed her eyes, shivering like crazy.

Sura looked at the little ones and got up and walked in front of the entrance and sat down on her haunches in front of the nest and gently picked up the three young Swimmers and cradled them all in her arms while rocking them gently back and forth when she had the attention of the everyone in the cave she began to hum softly, unhindered by the thunder or lightning outside the cave. Everyone listened closely to her humming the warm tune, then she started to sing in a gentle voice an old Swimmer lullaby that her mother once sung to her.

My little dear
Sleep away your fear
For I am always here
Close your eyes little ones (Sura carefully closes Ducky’s eyes)
Sleep, till The Bright Circle brings a new day
In which to play
Listen to me and hold on to your light
Rise to the yearning in your heart
For the water we all love
In the morning light
We will all be safe and sound
In the morning light, when you wake.

Sura’s soft tone filled the cave with love and compassion and light. Every one of the adults had a smile on their faces, in Sura’s arms Jane was already fast asleep, oblivious to the storm while Ducky and Trough looked very sleepy. However they both looked way happier than before. The storm didn’t seem to disturb this moment of peace of tranquillity for these Swimmers.

Trough yawned before letting his heavy eyelids drop closed, taking him to the world of dreams. Ducky hardly kept her eyes open, she smiled happily even when the cave was lit up by a flash of sky fire followed by the inevitable thunder. “Thank you mama” she said before opening her mouth wide and letting out a long yawn.

Her mother smiled and nuzzled Ducky with her beak while rocking her gently back in forth in her arms. “Sleep my little one” she whispered. Ducky closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Sura gently laid the sleeping children in the nest and watched them sleep.

“Whoa,” said Cyrset quietly “I never knew you had such a voice Sura.”

“I could not believe you remembered that song” said Grandma Swimmer.

“I never forgot it,” replied Sura “you sung it to us when Bluey was just a hatchling.”

Grandma Swimmer smiled “You are a good mother” she said.

Sura’s cheeks blushed red and she turned looking a little mortified. “You’re also a good mother” she said.

“Come now dear, no need for modesty here, how many mothers would do this for their kid, you are a great mother Sura and I am proud of you” Sura smiled at her mother as she embraced her.

“Thank you mother” she whispered.

The two broke off as another clap of thunder went through the cave.

“Well,” said Cyrest “I think it’s about time we all got some sleep.”

Everyone nodded. ”Goodnight everyone” said Bluey as the small group of Swimmers all turned in for a well-deserved rest.


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He slowly opened his eyes, sky water fell directly into them causing him to blink a few times to clear them. He lay stiffly on his back upon the soaked ground beside the river, too cold to shiver, his stomach growled angrily. He looked at his hand and saw the blood soaking his body and the ground around. That’s when his body started to tremble, he reached a hand to his leg and felt an open wound, squirting out more blood. Then the pain hit, unimaginable and excruciating pain ripped through his body in a powerful wave, causing every one of his nerves to yell out as the pain intensified. He let out a long, drawn out scream as he lay wounded and at the mercy of the storm.


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The thunder rolled constantly almost as if the storm was trying to create its own song using the thunder. To Ruby however this was one song that she would willingly pass away, her ears hurt from the constant rumbling of thunder and her eyes were sore due to the constant flashes of sky fire. She walked back into the cave where Chomper and Spike lay on the ground shivering as the wind penetrated even the deepest recesses of The Secret Caverns. Spike was looking out at the storm anxiously hoping that his family was okay but he had a very bad feeling in his stomach that he was sure that not even the tastiest tree star or the sweetest tree sweet would satisfy.

“Oh I hate this storm” growled Chomper angrily, his stomach growled angrily as did everyone else’s but they all knew that going out in that storm was a foolish endeavour.

Ruby sighed. “Storms don’t last forever, they all stop sometime over wise……they don’t stop at all.” Chomper and Spike both rolled their eyes, the storm made all their tempers flare but there was nothing they could do about it. Suddenly……

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!”

Everyone jumped up in fright and surprise as a loud yell of pain emanated from somewhere out there in the storm. Spike’s face paled. Chomper gasped “I know that voice” he said in horror.

Ruby looked out into the storm with her mouth wide open in horror. One word fell from her lips, the name of the owner of the scream. “Rapid.”




Done a bit more song writing here, it felt a bit less difficult then the first time but still song writing was never my forte. Stay turned for the aftermath of the storm in the next few chapters. Let me know what you think of this chapter. (Feedback has been something I've been very short on) Hope you enjoyed it.
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Aww, that poor girl.  At least she has some good company now, though😁.


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Just so as you know I have done a MAJOR edit to Chapter 28: Life Flash, it now contains three extra scenes that I had originally planned to put in but didn't due to the pressure of time. The chapter has a developed back story between Sura and Ruphus. Feel free to post feedback on it. I'm currently rewriting all my chapters in my spare time for a comp so I'm trying to make sure the story is ready.  

I've also done a major edit with Chapter 23: Return To The Beginning. More past details in this chapter.
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Here's my (long overdue) review :p

I can really imagine how intimidating such a storm would be for a youngling. Poor Ducky and Jane :p

Oh damn... how is Trough going to survive this current on his own?! Not to mention, the cold, the hail and the lightning... He is so brave, saving his sister without even hesitating, risking his life for her!

Oh no! Trough is hurt :( But Ducky is coming to the rescue (which is foolish of course!) :D

And you're switching plot... smart move :smile Ruphus actually stumbles across Guido who apparently didn't know about the storm. Oh I hope he's alright after almost being flung away by the storm  :unsure:

Oh... I've been expecting this to happen but... not under those circumstances :D They're so cute  ^^spike
Oh poor Ducky having an accident... (this emoticon actually fits the situation quite perfectly  :sducky  :sducky  :sducky  :sducky  :sducky  :spit ). Trough shows that he's a true friend here, not leaving and supporting Ducky nevertheless.

Sura's song lulled them all into sleep I guess. It's about time they take a little nap  :exactly

Nice short paragraph... good description and I just don't have a clue who is in such a dire situation as you describe it... though it probably is somewhat related to the previous chapter and I forgot who got injured in that one and who didn't  :angel

Oh, now I know :p I have a feeling that Spike, Ruby and Chomper may regret going out to save Rapid and get injured as well   :unsure:


Overall, like the previous chapter, this one was really, really, truly awesome! :lol I think these last two chapters were the best chapters of this story so far. Exciting, (too) full of action, emotional and using a really good writing style. Keep it up, man  *insert Littlefoot emoticon, reached the emoticon limit already ^^)
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Thanks for the reviews Ducky :)littlefoot

I originally thought that the chapter was not long and enticing enough but it seems I've been proven wrong ^^spike

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Oh... I've been expecting this to happen but... not under those circumstances biggrin.gif They're so cute land_before_time8_disneyscreencaps_com_2484_by_rockingscorpion-d9nxkr0.png

I really enjoyed writing that part and off course the unorthodox time and place is just the icing on the cake.

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Oh damn... how is Trough going to survive this current on his own?! Not to mention, the cold, the hail and the lightning... He is so brave, saving his sister without even hesitating, risking his life for her!

I wonder what every kid in the Swimmer herd thinks when they find out about this?   :yes  ;)

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Oh poor Ducky having an accident...

I thought that such an incident would likely happen since the storm is so terrifying and Ducky is easily scared.

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Sura's song lulled them all into sleep I guess.

Writing that song was not as bad or difficult as I expected I guess that after the first song everything gets a little easier. Though I tried to make it a little longer but just couldn't think of what to write.

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I have a feeling that Spike, Ruby and Chomper may regret going out to save Rapid and get injured as well

As for this you'll find out in the next chapter what happens with Rapid. Since the storm will not have stopped yet it is still dangerous out there.

Glad you enjoyed the last two chapters, I feel flattered that you think there are good, I personally wasn't sure how it would be received. Also hope you like Chapter's 23 and 28 if you've read them yet :p .

Overall thanks for the review and stay tuned for more awesome chapters I've planned. The next one brings us back to Littlefoot as well so you can see how he's going.
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Chapter 47: Enter the Wake

At last the storm seemed to be weakening its cruel clutches on the lands it had tormented but that did not mean that it was safe to brave such terrible weather since the deluge was still heavy, hail still fell, lightning still struck and floods still washed away nearly everything in their path not to mention the fierce wind that still wreaked havoc across The Great Valley.

Rapid lay protected from direct hail hits by a large broad branch that he was sheltered under. He had no idea where he was though, after he fell into the stream he was pulled off the log and forced downstream by a current that controlled his movements like a puppet on a string until he was knocked out by a hit to the head from a rock, from there he drifted downstream till the flood waters deposited him here. However Rapid could not think now, all he could do was scream again and again, not even the freezing water could numb the pain of his bloody broken leg.

The poor Swimmer held onto his bloody leg and screamed while his body went through violent fits from cold as well as pain. Tears fell from his eyes as he yelled out, calling for his mother.

“Muuummmyyyyy!” he screamed but his mother was far away and would not be able to answer his calls no matter how much Rapid screamed for her. Rapid was never one to scream for anyone but the pain that he felt broke all thoughts of pride as he desperately tried to keep himself conscious. Finally after ages of screaming and yelling he finally lost his voice and shivered uncontrollable while tears continued to fall from his eyes, a black veil was descending over him as he shifted in and out of consciousness. Suddenly there was movement nearby but Rapid’s vision was to blurred to make out any coherent image.

“Rapid!” called a voice. Suddenly Rapid felt a pair of hands close around his broken body and lift him up off the blood soaked ground. Rapid closed his eyes and fell into unconsciousness.


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“Spike, Chomper stay here, I’m going to find Rapid, going to find Rapid I am so he will be found” said Ruby urgently, looking back outside the cave.

Spike shook his head and tried to run past but Ruby blocked him, she stood in front of the cave like a guard as lightning lit her up making her look awfully creepy but at the same time powerful. “Stay here Spike, Spike here you must stay!” she said firmly, putting her hands on her thighs and raising herself up to her full height.

“But Ruby we must help Rapid, he sounds hurt” said Chomper anxiously as Spike nodded in agreement and made to get out of the cave again but once again Ruby blocked his passage.

“You two are in my care, I am responsible for you, I will not have you in danger yourselves, that’s my job now get back inside and stay there while I get Rapid!” bellowed Ruby assertively, making both boys cringe they had never seen Ruby act like this before and it made them feel a little frightened of disobeying her. Not wanting to provoke Ruby both boys backed away. Ruby nodded her head firmly and then took off into the storm.

“Good luck Ruby” whispered Chomper as she left. He hoped that both Ruby and Rapid would be okay.

Ruby meanwhile sprinted through the storm dodging every piece of hail that fell towards her, her reflexes homed over many years of running guided her through the gauntlet of dangers. Ruby leapt over a rotten log and continued her forward sprint, always listening, she could here Rapid’s screams growing louder and more wild as he called for his mother, Ruby could only imagine what horrible misfortune could have caused Rapid to scream like this, he never screamed like this, he always attempted to hold in his emotions like a Threehorn but not now, now he had dropped all composure and openly screamed for his mother like a frightened hatchling.

Ruby was nearing the spot of Rapid’s screams near the flood waters. Ruby shivered as she ran, the sky water pummelled her body with cold hard drops of water that chilled her to the bone, the only thing that kept Ruby going was that she was running and this physical activity warmed her up enough to continue.
While she ran Ruby could not help but look around in shock at the carnage the storm had wrought, the forests around the area of The Secret Caverns were completely gone and the field where she and her friends played games like toss the seed was covered in debris cast there by the merciless storm. Ruby continued running along the shore of the flood waters, following Rapids screams.

Suddenly as she neared a large toppled tree which sank away into the water the screaming stopped. Ruby stopped too looking around desperately, she had been very close to Rapid that much she was sure, her heart beat increased as her mind played over possible explanations as to why Rapid had stopped screaming.

Rapid struggled to keep her composure as she advanced more cautiously along the bank, circling the tree and looking down….

Ruby gasped in speechless horror at what laid before her, the ground was bright red with blood which flowed into the water, turning it red. In the middle of this crimson puddle was Rapid, he was whimpering and barley conscious, his whole lower body was drenched in blood which originated from a ghastly would on his left leg above and below his knee cap which was uninjured, the leg in question was tilted at an impossible angle which could only mean that it was broken.

Ruby put her hand over her mouth and looked away as the sudden and violent urge to retch at this horrendous scene hit her, never had Ruby seen such bloodshed before and it horrified her. However Ruby stayed still for too long as a fist sized hail stone struck her on the back, opening a gash and causing her to fall to the ground. Grimacing in pain Ruby got back up and advanced towards the poor Swimmer.

“Rapid!” she cried but Rapid did not seem to hear her. Ruby walked into the bloody puddle, she felt her feet warm up as she advanced, Ruby felt as if her colour had changed to green as she walked through the blood, it was the most disturbing thing she had ever done. Seeing a large leaf nearby Ruby took it in her hands and then picked up Rapid in her arms before bandaging the wound with the leaf. Rapid closed his eyes and went limp in her arms. Ruby’s heart skipped a beat and for a dreadful moment she thought Rapid was dead but his chest was still rising and falling indicating that he was still alive.

Ruby took off at breakneck pace, back toward the cave were she and Rapid would be safe. Thankfully she got back faster than it had to go and get to Rapid and without any injury aside from the small gash on her back, but Rapid’s injuries were by far the worst. Ruby entered the cave with Rapid in her arms to the shock and horror of Chomper and Spike. As soon as Ruby placed Rapid on the ground Spike ran up to his brother whimpering, trying to nudge him awake but Rapid was well and truly out of it now.

Ruby sat herself down beside Rapid and held the still shivering Swimmer close to her flank despite the fact that she too was shivering from the cold. Chomper looked at Rapid in numb shock, his injury looked horrendous. Chomper felt very sorry for what pain Rapid must be enduring then he looked at Ruby and noted how pale she was, she was shivering and there was that ugly gash on her back which turned her back into the same shade of crimson as her crest and feathers.

“Are you okay Ruby?” asked Chomper anxiously.

Ruby gave Chomper a distressed look. “I feel so cold, so cold I feel” she said, her voice broken and trembling as her shivering began to increase.

Spike walked up to Ruby and lay down beside her and gave her a warm lick on the face, Ruby could not supress a smile at Spike’s show of support in her time of need. Chomper also huddled up to Ruby and took hold of her trembling hands in a gesture of support.

“Thanks” was all Ruby could say to her friends. A sudden groan turned their attention back to Rapid. Ruby took a quick look at her surroundings and noted a few sticks blown into the cave by the wind.

“Chomper grab those sticks for me please, those sticks please grab for me” she instructed.

Chomper gave his friend a confused look but nevertheless he brought a few sticks to Ruby. “What are these for?” he asked curiously.

“For Rapid,” replied Ruby and set the sticks down by his broken leg, it was a good thing that her father had taught her what to do in the case of a broken bone. “Get me some of those vines, those vines could you get me” Ruby said, pointing to some vines flapping around near the entrance. Chomper nodded and moments later Ruby had tied the vines around the sticks and Rapid’s leg so that the leg was completely straight. Rapid twitched and went through sharp spasms as Ruby handled his leg but they died down after she finished.

With Rapid’s leg set, there was nothing left to do except tend to Ruby’s wound, Chomper quickly picked up a stray fern and bound it around Ruby’s back. Ruby grimaced as Chomper tied the knot but soon calmed down even though her wound stung like hell.

For a long while the small group lay together for comfort and warmth, however Rapid had not stopped shivering, nor had Ruby. This worried both Spike and Chomper however Rapid suddenly spoke, surprising everyone.

“I’m so sorry mom” he groaned as he twitched from side to side in what appeared to be a sleep like trance.

Chomper looked at Spike in confusion but Spike just gave him a shrug, he evidently had no context for what Rapid was talking about. Spike nudged his brother gently but Rapid would not calm down, Spike looked out into the storm feeling dreadfully worried for his friends and family but he could not help but wonder “What is going on in Rapid’s head right now?”


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As a matter of fact Spike would not have had any context of the events that played through Rapid's mind for they were memories of a time that was long before he was even an egg. A time when Rapid and his clutch mates were just little toddlers, only just learned to talk but still very young.

It was an old memory that Rapid relived in his distressed mind.

Rapid sat on his knees behind the nearby tree at night, his brothers and sisters as well as his parents were all asleep, this was the perfect time to put his plan into action. This nest was not same one as where he was born as the family had moved on with the herd but now their new nest was here beside the river of the plains, there was little food here for the herd with the drought but enough that they would not starve. Rapid’s brothers and sisters were all sleeping beside the bulk of their mother.

At this particular age the children left their mother very tired at the end of each day as they were all such big bundles of energy and curiosity, it was also a time of lessons where their mother and father gave their children lessons in swimming, dangers such as Sharpteeth and earthshakes and other kinds of dinosaurs. It was all very new to the children and they were all enthusiastic learners and play mates.

But this was also a time of decision for Sura, the decision being to train the kids to use a relief spot or not. It was true that they lived in a migrating herd and that such things were obsolete but Sura decided that when stationary it was best to learn to use a relief spot for the sake of manners and hygienic conveniences besides it would also help in introducing her kids to discipline.

When Sura first voiced the idea to her children they were a little hesitant as it seemed like a waste of time to them but when Sura promised them all treestars for their successes they jumped at the idea.

That was a month ago and in that time there was not a week without several wet nest incidents. Diver, Rapid and Echo were the cleanest but the same could not be said for the rest. It became a competition among the siblings and they quickly learned to be embarrassed in the event of an accident which usually resulted in some teasing from everyone if they could do it without their mother noticing since she wouldn’t hear it from her children while she was around.

However none of this mattered to Rapid at the moment as he removed a large piece of bark from the base of the tree he was sitting in front of, revealing a small hollow and inside was the skull of an infant fast biter. Its base was open to the world allowing Rapid to use it like mask and with the edition of the vine tied around his chin then he could make it stay on. However the best part was once his head was in he would be able to open the fast biter skull’s mouth as he opened his mouth.

Rapid had been waiting for just the right moment to deploy it and was excited about tonight, he was ready to prank and scare his siblings. Tail wagging with anticipation he put his makeshift mask on and silently approached the nest. He stopped a few feet away and looked at each of his siblings and found the perfect target: Ducky and Opal who were both sleeping together a short distance away from their siblings beside their mother’s belly. Ducky was sleeping on her back, her head lay on her mother’s belly while Opal was sleeping on her belly, her head resting on Ducky’s belly.  

They were both sound asleep in the peaceful dark but not for much longer. Rapid was now positioned directly in front of his two sisters his arms raised as if they were claws. He was ready.

“RRRRRROOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!” Rapid roared in the most loudest, frightening voice he could muster.

Ducky and Opal both woke up with terrified screams as they both jumped awake to see a Fast Biter’s skull in their faces. Rapid roared again, bearing the teeth of the skull, causing his sisters to scream in horror. Opal was cowering on the ground with her hands covering her eyes while a large puddle expanded underneath her indicating what she was doing. Ducky was in a far worse state, she was on her back cowering against her mother’s bulk when she repeated her sister’s embarrassing actions.

In a split second Ducky’s face turned from fear to one of complete embarrassment as she held her hands over her cannel, trying desperately to stem the flow of urine, erupting from her like a volcano.

Rapid instantly knew that he had struck the jackpot, it was totally priceless, the looks on their faces, their terrified screams and to top it off they were both wetting themselves but before he could unmask himself and laugh at his sisters there was a sudden scream.

“SHARPTOOTH!” screamed Sandy pointing to him. Rapid had not noticed that he had awoken his entire family.

His father had leapt up and was already standing in front of him. “Get Away From My Family Fast Biter!” he thundered and struck his tail towards Rapid with hostile intent. Rapid jumped away but he was still struck by the tip of his father’s tail that sent him flying through the air and landing almost five metres away.

Ruphus quickly advanced on him.

“Owwww! That hurt!” moaned Rapid.

Sura was also up and let out a shocked gasp when she heard that voice. “Dear!” she said and quickly got up and ran to the downed form of this strange Fast Biter. Ruphus had stopped in front of Rapid too, as Sura bent down and pulled the mask off Rapid’s head.

The was a collective gasp from everyone present at seeing Rapid and for a moment everything was silent but then Rapid saw his father’s face turn red with anger, Rapid quailed as his father let out a furious bellow.

“RRRRAAAAAPIIIIIIIIID!!!”

Ruphus brought his foot down to the ground, shaking the ground and glared menacingly at his son. Rapid looked to his mother in the hopes of finding some sympathy from her but all he got was her firm glare. The poor Swimmer was only spared from their gaze when a loud amount of sobbing came from behind, the two adults turned to see Ducky sobbing into her aunt’s flank as she came over to comfort her, it was more the humiliation then the scare that hurt her, Opal was hardly faring any better. She covered her face with her hands in shame and distanced herself from her siblings.

However there was no teasing or criticizing from her siblings, on the contrary Opal and Ducky were both met with looks of sympathy from their clutch mates, Ducky especially. They all seemed to understand that they were not at fault.
Sura and Ruphus both exchanged pitied looks but they quickly turned back to frowns when they turned back to Rapid. Who was trying to look as innocent as possible, he gave an embarrassed smile, showing off his white teeth to his parents.            

“Cut the act Rapid you have no reason to be embarrassed,” said Ruphus firmly “Unlike you sisters.”

Sura had her hands on her hips as she glared down at her son “Explain yourself Rapid” she said in a disturbingly calm but firm voice.

Rapid knew that he was busted so there was no point in hiding or lying since he was already in trouble. “I just wan te hav som fun by scare-ing my brothers and sisters, I think it fun.” said Rapid, he and his clutch mates were still learning how to speak properly so mistakes were very constant when they talked but they still got there meaning across however Rapid’s answer was not at all to the liking of his parents.

“Is this fun?” asked his father rhetorically, gesturing to Opal’s subdued form and Ducky’s sobbing form. Rapid quickly shook his head. There was nothing fun about the situation now.
 
“You are in big trouble Rapid” said his mother “You will go to bed without supper for the rest of the week and furthermore you will be confined to the nest for the week, you will not be allowed to play with your siblings understood?” asked Sura, her voice conveyed no disagreement so Rapid dully nodded his head. “And,” added his mother “you will apologise to both Ducky and Opal for scaring them like this.”

Rapid nodded while keeping his head bent in shame. Ruphus walked back to the nest but Sura remained. “Rapid” she said, holding his head up with her finger in order to get his attention so he could see that she had lowered her head close to his level.

“Y-yes mom” said Rapid nervously.

“You put yourself in great danger for that prank.” She said in a dark voice.
Rapid opened his mouth in surprise “But how? I can’t hav bin” he said in shock.

“You were, you wondered out alone away from the nest, where you could have been eaten by a Sharptooth and there was your father” Rapid looked confused when his father was mentioned how was he in danger from him?

To answer his unspoken question Sura spoke again. “Your father thought you were a Fast Biter, he attacked you, if he had hit you fully with his tail then you would not be here” Rapid gasped as numb shock swept over him, his father had tried to kill him or at least kill the fast biter he thought he was attacking and he nearly succeeded, Rapid hadn’t realised he was that close to death.

“I’m so sorry mom” he said respectively. Sura nodded, she was at least glad that Rapid was understanding why he was in trouble but she still had one last issue to address with him.

“But Rapid I am still not happy with you about what you did to Opal and Ducky, they have gone through something no kid should” Rapid looked down but his mother lifted his head up, she had also lowered herself down to his eye level. “Rapid dear, I want you to think about how you would feel if someone scared you into wetting the nest……” Sura gave her son a few moments to contemplate and think about her words, she saw Rapid look down with a pondering expression “Now tell me how you would feel?” she asked quietly.

“Sad, mad and scared” said Rapid quietly.

“Why?”

“Sad caus I be laughd at caus I wet nest, scared caus som one scared me and mad cause the person who scare me do it for fun” acknowledged Rapid.

Sura nodded, Rapid had understood. “Having fun Rapid is good, but if you ever prank someone I always want you to think how they will react to you and wether you would like it. Have fun but do not do it so you hurt other people’s feelings Rapid.” said Sura.

“Okay Mom.”

Sura smiled and gestured back to the nest “Come dear” she said gently.
The two arrived to find Ducky and Opal both bathed, clean and dry along with the nest though both girls still looked very hurt especially when they saw Rapid while their other siblings gave him cold looks from where they stood.

Rapid looked at his mother who nodded. With a gulp he swallowed his pride and walked up to Opal and Ducky. “I am sorry for scaring you Ducky, Opal. I did not mean to hurt your feel-ings and I am so, so sorry about making you wet the nest” said Rapid looking down in shame. However everyone adult and child was giving him sympathetic looks.

Ducky was the first to respond to Rapid, she walked up to him while he looked down but he was surprised when Ducky hugged him “Thank you Rapid, I am ok now I am, I am.”

“But please,” said Opal “Do not do that ever again.”

“Yep, yep, yep” said Ducky nodding in agreement.

Rapid smiled. “Do not worry I will never do it again.” He said looking back at Ducky and Opal but then the scene dissolved.


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Rapid could see nothing, all Rapid could do was listen as he heard the voice of his mother speak, her voice intermingling with a sound of thunder.

“I will have nothing to do with that cursed Trial, so if you’re asking me to organise it then you have wasted your trip!”

Another voice entered, it was unfamiliar to him. Rapid could tell it was feminine yet it seemed to contain lots of cold hate. “Oh, I would never be so foolish as to ask you to organise The Trial, you’ve already made it clear of what you think of it, you have even tried to stop it from happening the last few times” There was a pause before the cold voice continued. “No, I’ve only come to tell you who I have chosen to take The Trial……I have chosen who I believe to be the best Swimmer in The Great Valley………Your daughter Ducky will-“

"NO! You can’t do this!” came his mother voice, it sounded more distraught then he had ever heard it and in that moment Rapid had sudden realisation of what was going on as he felt the cold exert itself over his body, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.

“Ducky!” he cried as he woke up.


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Everyone in the cave jumped in surprise when Rapid yelled out the name of his dear sister and became fully conscious. Rapid groaned in pain and went into a fit of shivering. Ruby held him close to her body in order keep the poor Swimmer warm but she too was shivering due to the cold, so Spike took over, wrapping his tail around his brother.

Rapid finally opened his eyes and after blinking a few times to clear his blurred vision he caught sight of Spike. “Spike?” he asked quietly in surprise.

Spike nodded and gave him a friendly nuzzle and a relieved sigh.

“Rapid are you okay?”

Rapid turned and was alarmed to see Chomper standing right in front of him with a concerned look planted on his face. Rapid instinctively tried to retreat but he was up against Spike’s body so retreat was not an option. Rapid was never very trusting of Chomper despite what Ducky had told him.

“No, I’m not okay with you standing in front of me like that!” cried Rapid.

“Sorry” chuckled Chomper, smiling innocently.

“Where am I?” groaned Rapid “The last thing I remember was trying to get to the surface of the fast water after me and my brothers and sisters was knocked into the fast water.”

Everyone present let out gasps of shock, were Rapid’s siblings even alive? “Wait,” said Rapid looking at the cave and his surroundings. “I’m in The Secret Caverns?” he asked to which everyone nodded. Rapid was shocked at just how far away he had been carried by the flood waters, he realised that he was very lucky to be alive.

“My leg” he groaned, holding his trembling hands on his broken leg.

“It’s broken, broken it is” said Ruby, confirming his worst fears. Rapid looked paler than ever, with a broken leg how could he train? (not that he did much training anyway) How could he do The Swimmer Trials?

Rapid lay his head back and let out a groan of defeat, he just wished he would stop shivering, the pain might not have been as bad if he had simply laid still but with his continuous shivering that was not possible.

“You should say thanks Rapid” said Chomper, Spike grunted in agreement.

“Huh? To who?” asked Rapid.

“To Ruby” said Chomper gesturing to the Fast Runner “It was she who went out into the storm and brought you here, she also patched up your wounds.”

“Thanks” said Rapid to Ruby, he was surprised that Ruby had risked herself for him, maybe she was not the total egg stealer he thought she was.

“Your welcome, welcome you are” was all Ruby managed to say as she stood up and took a few sips of water from some water filled leafs. “Want some?” She asked Rapid “I’m afraid we haven’t got much that Spike hasn't already eaten.”

“Yes……please” added Rapid respectively, though he was a little annoyed had seen fit to glut most of the availably stored green food. Ruby passed Rapid a few water filled tree stars as well as some dry ones. While Rapid gouged himself Chomper grabbed Ruby’s trembling hand and led her into another cave.

“You okay Ruby?” he asked in concern “You’re trembling.” Chomper held her hands.

“I’ll be okay Chomper, okay I’ll be” she said reassuringly but she was interrupted by a loud grumble from Chomper’s stomach.

I’m so hungry” he moaned, Chomper had not had any food since this storm started and it was really getting on his nerves.

“I’m sorry Chomper but you know it is too dangerous for you to go outside in this, so you should not put yourself in danger” said Ruby, putting her hand on his shoulder in support. “We will eat when this storm ends, eat then we will”
Chomper nodded and led her back to the main chamber however he did not see Ruby’s panting increase dramatically. However when the two got back to the cave they found Spike trying desperately to wake Rapid who appeared to have collapsed after eating and drinking.

Chomper quickly ran over to inspect Rapid and found him trembling like crazy but unconscious. “Ruby what’s happe-“ Chomper gasped as he looked back at Ruby. She was pale, shivering and seemed to sway on the spot before giving an audible groan before she collapsed in a heap, unconscious and trembling like mad.

“RUBY!” shouted Chomper and ran over to the body of his care giver and friend and tried to rouse her by pushing her but Ruby remained inert. “What is happening to them!?” cried Chomper in severe distress as he embraced Ruby while Spike gave a frightened whimper. They were both clueless at what to do for Ruby and Rapid all they could do was huddle close to each other as Chomper held Ruby’s trembling head in his arms while Spike wrapped his tail safely around Rapid and huddled close to his Sharptooth friend, all they could do now was hope that everything would be alright.


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“Aunty! Aunty!” cried Sandy in fright as she shook her aunt’s beak in the hope that she might regain consciousness. However Merri was incapacitated after going into a fit of trembling before collapsing onto her side, the children ran over to her and found Merri shivering uncontrollably but unconscious at the same time.

Things didn’t improve when the same thing happened to Grandma and Grandpa Longneck as well as Ali’s mother Brace. “Mom!” yelled Ali as her mother collapsed in front of her, she pushed her flank but she was in the same trembling unconscious state as Merri.

“Cera what are you doing?!” came Opal’s distressed voice, Ali turned and say Cera on her feet and going through a fit of shivering before falling on her side and blacking out though her shivering continued.

“Cera!” screamed Tricia pushing her sister in horror but Cera remained out.

Tricia was crying now, she had seen too much hardship today. All within the confines of The Sheltering Rock residents were dropping like flies, falling to the ground where they all remained in a trembling state. There were fewer than ten adults still standing including Mr Thicknose. Most of the children were still standing but some like Cera were in the same state as most of the adults, however there was one thing in common with the victims, they were all physically wounded in some way.

This sudden development did not have a good effect on the children who were all gathered around their respective family members and desperately start to try and rouse them. Tricia was crying into her paws. Diver for her part went over to Tricia and placed a hand on her paw in support. “What is happening!?” cried one of her younger sisters who was now holding onto her older sister in the hope that she might receive some comfort from her.

It was the worst situation she and her clutch mates had ever been placed in, she and her clutch mates had never seen as much trauma as their older brothers and sisters so they were having the worst time of it. The situation was made even worse for them with the absence of their mother and father, especially after they were told about their father staying behind and Rapid’s whereabouts being unknown. Now, with the only remaining adult in their family suddenly collapsing along with half of the dinosaurs in The Sheltering Rock panic started to take hold.  

“Children calm down” said the elderly voice of Mr Thicknose. “We will all be fine you’ll see” He said, sitting down, allowing the children to crowd around him. However the elder was very worried, he had seen this sickness before and although he did not tell the children but the chances of survival for all the sick was very grim.


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Guido was flying harder than he ever had before but that was made insanely difficult due to the harshness of the wind and the fact that he had a terrible headache from when he was dashed on the cliff but he owed his life to Ruphus for saving him from being swept off the cliff but now he had left the safety of the cave in order to find help for Ruphus when he lost conscious and went into a fit of trembling.

Thankfully for Guido the hail had stopped and the rain was not as heavy as it had been before but Guido still needed help, he was heading for The Sheltering Rock but he was already very much spent but that was when he saw it, hidden beneath a large rock was a Flyer nest. “Petrie’s home.” Thought Gudio in relief and altered his course and headed for his friends hearth, he had to find help for Ruphus, he who saved his life, Guido felt like he owed him and he would not let his saviour die, not now.

A sudden gust of wind hit his back speeding him along in an uncontrollable roll towards the Flyer nest. With a loud yell Guido soured into nest and crashed into a very surprised blue Flyer.


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Mr Thicknose desperately tried to reassure the mass of frightened children gathered around him but to little avail, they were all begging him to help their parents but he knew that there would be no way to help the sick until the storm subsided.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps caught the attention of everyone present, all eyes turned to the entrance as two large forms entered. Tricia gave a squeal of joy and promptly ran to her mother and father. Tria and Topps were both looking exhausted as they walked into the safe confines of The Sheltering Rock, their lower bodies were covered in mud and the rest of their bodies were littered with bruises but no cuts were visible however the greatest damage was Mr Threehorn’s right horn which was splintered down to half its size.  

“Tricia!” said Tria and nuzzled her young daughter. “Oh you’re safe now, I’m here.”

Topps nuzzled Tricia with relief but broke off when he noticed something odd. “Where’s Cera?” he asked looking around anxiously for any sign of his eldest daughter.

“Mr Threehorn,” said a nervous voice “Cera’s here.”

Topps looked at his feet to see Diver gesturing for him to follow and he did, he followed Diver over to where Cera lay trembling on the ground. “Cera!” exclaimed Topps and ran over to the trembling form of his daughter. He nuzzled her but she remained unconscious.

“What happened?” said Tria as she gazed at Cera with a fearful expression, Diver answered her question.

“She was heading here but her leg got hit with shards from a frozen sky stone” Both parents gasped, Diver continued. “But she kept going for Tricia, we could see her, she nearly got here when she collapsed but Mr Thicknose brought them both in.”

“She’s been like this the whole time?” asked Tria.

Diver shook her head. “She woke up and was with us but then everyone including Cera fell down and blacked out in these” Diver gestured with her hand to the trembling state Cera was in “Shivers, just a short while ago.”

“Oh dear” said Tria.

“At least Cera’s okay” said her mate and gave her a reassuring nuzzle then turned his attention back to Diver. “Thank you, your one of Mrs Swimmer’s children aren’t you?” he asked.

Diver nodded “Yes, my name is Diver, I am one of the older girls in my family which includes me and my sisters Sandy, Opal and……Ducky.”

Tria looked around “Where’s your father and Aunt?” she asked in concern.

“Aunt Merri was one of the grown-ups who collapsed, she was hurt getting us here and Dad……..” Diver sniffed and looked down but she took a breath and forced herself to continue. “Dad is still out there, he would not leave the eggs even though he was the most hurt.” Diver looked down sadly “and my brother Rapid…….. “ Diver was trembling now “He got swept down the fast water” she said shivering.  

The Threehorns both gave her sympathetic looks but Diver was not finished. “The Longnecks, nearly every grown up is out cold but some like Mr Thicknose are still up.” She said solemnly.

Mr Threehorn suddenly marched off.

“Topsy?” said Tria in concern.

“Look after Cera and Tricia” he said in reply then left to talk to Mr Thicknose, He had to find out what the hell was going on to everyone.                


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Shelly lay curled up against her mother’s flank, shivering fiercely from the cold, she had not yet recovered from almost being swept away from her mother. Her mother for the most part had wrapped her tail around all her children but she had a hand on Shelly’s back. The herd was largely sheltered here from the hail which thankfully was starting to subside but spray and rain still came down on them, so the adults shielded their children from the rain while they took the blunt of the storm.

However Shelly could not wrap her thoughts around the recent events concerning her brother who had been so cruelly swept away after diving into the water in order to save her and he did rescue her but now he was gone, more than likely drowned in this nasty storm. Trough was Shelly’s brother he was always kind to her and she always showed him kindness in return despite what everyone else said that he was a loner, a trouble maker and various over horrid things but what Trough did for her was something no one described him as. He had been so unbelievably brave and completely selfless. He put his life on the line for her but evidently the story did not have a happy ending.

“Mom?” said Shelly weakly, her mother looked down at her with soft eyes. “Will we ever see Trough again?” she asked sadly.

Her mother responded by giving her a gentle nuzzle “I don’t know dear, all we can do is hope that he made it and that we will see him again.” Shelly nodded and tried hard not to cry so she just held on tightly to her mother’s finger and begged that she would see her dear brother alive and whole again.


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The sky water made contact with his skin, the muddy ground squelched beneath his sickle clawed feet, the Fast Biter took a deep breathe, letting the deeply cool air fill his lungs. Fresh air it had been a while since he had breathed it but he knew there was one who would never breathe it again. The brown Fast Biter was standing on a high cliff inland where he could see many miles of the land below him, though much of that land was swamped and devastated and from his point of elevation it looked to him like The Big Water had come a few kilometres inland, such was the fury of the flood waters that the storm had caused.

A lightning flash lit him up from behind, a leaf eater’s worst nightmare to see any battle scarred Sharptooth standing with the lightning lighting him up in a very ghoulish way almost as if he was a ghost, a phantom vent on causing devastation to any leaf eater he crosses. The Fast Biters expression softened as he caught sight of a large canyon near the flooded stream, where a large pile of rocks littered the ground. He wondered what was left of his dear brother after the rocks fell on him, he was probably crushed to death instantly, he however was only lucky to be knocked out when the rocks came crashing down on him.

When he awoke to a field of blood, dust and rock he found his prey had escaped and his brother lay buried in his grave. How much of the blood that drenched the ground that day was his brother’s? The Fast Biter didn’t know. He did remember coming out of that rubble and staying locked away in a cave inland, so many days crippled and in the dark until today when he finally recovered and once again greeted the world and this storm that seemed to reflect the pain and anger in his heart.

Narrowing his eyes the Fast Biter scoured the terrain below him and saw in another canyon nearby a large herd of Swimmers sheltering from the storm.

Rage ran through his body like a tsunami of larva as he looked down upon the oblivious herd. “Swimmers” cursed the Fast Biter in his mind. He reached a hand up to his head and rubbed the small scar on his head where the diamond had made contact on that fateful day, the last hunt with his brother in which they were nearly successful in taking down a hapless Swimmer but no.

A growl emerged from the Sharptooth’s throat, his brother had not survived but the Swimmer did, though how he could not guess but he felt cheated by this mere prey. He felt determined though. He had the Swimmer’s scent now and he would find her and that stupid youngling that had the gore to scar his head.

“I swear to you Brother that I will finish our last hunt even if I die trying, I will taste the flesh of those Swimmers that we found and they will rue the day they see me coming for I will never give up until they are dead or I die but I will not fail you.” Spoke the Sharptooth in his own language to his fallen brother. With a final breathe the Fast Biter begun walking swiftly down the cliffs muddy trial.

He would find those Swimmer and he would feast on their carcasses in his dear brother’s name. He would find them soon and the Swimmer herd was the most promising place to begin his search and what about the Swimmers that got in his way? They would share the same fate as his hunted prey.  

With a furious roar the Fast Biter began his hunt.


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“Come on son, wake up” said Bron. His body lay curled around the body of his wounded son.

The cut on Littlefoot’s neck had a large fern tired around it so as to stop the bleeding thankfully the cut was not very deep and had by sheer luck missed all the major arteries but it was still deep enough to cause significant damage. Bron had his tail held over Littlefoot like an umbrella keeping his son dry but he was still shivering from his episode in the freezing flood waters.

A small Longneck walked into the circle and looked at Littlefoot solemnly, he nudged his saviour’s face in an attempt to rouse him but it did no good. “Come dear” said the little Longneck's mother as she ushered her son away.

“Will he be okay?” asked her son sadly.

“I’m sure he will be dear, let’s leave him to rest” She turned to Bron. “I don’t know how to thank your son Bron, He saved my only son even though it was too dangerous for him.”

“You can thank Littlefoot when he wakes up Jesse” said Bron calmly before turning back to his son. His brave son, after Littlefoot blacked out he started to sink but thankfully he was close enough to stretch his long neck out and grab hold of both Longnecks.

“I can’t believe it” said Shorty looking down at his brother “I’ve never seen anyone do anything that brave before.”

“He certainly is a brave Longneck Shorty let’s just hope he will live to tell the tale.” Said Bron sadly. Suddenly Littlefoot began moaning incoherently causing Bron and Shorty to exchange confused looks with each other but what happened next made both of them jump in surprise.

“Mother!?” called Littlefoot as if he was looking for her. “Mother!?” he called again.

“Son,” said Bron nuzzling Littlefoot gently “I’m here, don’t worry, your safe now.” He said, trying to reassure Littlefoot even though Littlefoot could not hear him.

“What’s going on?” said Shorty sounding worried.

“I don’t know Shorty” replied Bron bluntly as his son let out another call “Mother, where are you?!”

“Mother!” said Littlefoot in shock, he sounded like he just found her. There was a short pause as both Shorty and Bron looked on at Littlefoot who was still trembling. They had no context of what Littlefoot was going through but evidently it must have been from a time when he was very young, from a time when his mother was still alive.

“Mother,” said Littlefoot pleading “Please get up” he said quietly.

There was a pause before Littlefoot spoke again

“Yes you can, get up” Littlefoot sounded very distressed. Shorty realised that he was listening to at least half a conversation that Littlefoot once shared with his mother, Shorty looked up at Bron and saw that he looked very pale and nervous, he stood frozen to the spot as he listened to Littlefoot’s commentary.

Littlefoot gave a whimper barely audible in the storm. There was a longer pause before Littlefoot let out an audible sniff then spoke again. “I guess so,” What Littlefoot said next sounded deeply painful and distressing. “But why do I have to know? You’re going to be with me.”

Bron was starting to tremble as he guessed what memory Littlefoot was relieving. Shorty did not have any context for what was going on in Littlefoot’s head but he did know that this was not a pleasant memory, his breathing increased with Littlefoot’s last line. It made him think of his last moments with his mother.

There was another pause then “What do you mean if I can’t see you?” asked Littlefoot in confusion “I can always see you” he added a desperate plea evident in his voice. Littlefoot’s breathing was also becoming very rapid.

Shorty released a breath that he hadn’t realised he had been holding, Bron still looked like he had been frozen in place. Finally after a few breathless seconds for both Longnecks Littlefoot spoke again in a very small, desperate tone. “Mother? Mother? ………….” There was a very long pause.

Bron and Shorty gasped, they both seemed to realise what Littlefoot was going through, his final moments with his beloved mother. Suddenly Littlefoot let out a loud mournful keel into the air. “MOTHER!!!!” he lamented, tears could be seen rushing out from behind his closed eyes.

With a sudden gasp Littlefoot woke up, trembling all over and crying, his breathing terribly fast. He curled himself into a snivelling ball, he hardly appeared to notice where he was.

“Littlefoot” said Bron softly nuzzling his son though he too had tears in his eyes and pain deep in his heart at seeing what Littlefoot had once been through and how heartbroken he had been. This memory was engraved into his memory never fading but staying, clear and vivid as the day it happened.

“Dad?” whimpered Littlefoot quietly, looking up at his father, he didn’t appear to register any physical pain but the emotional pain was very clear for anyone watching him.

“I’m here son, your safe and so is the little boy you rescued.” said Bron softly, nuzzling him gently.

Shorty rested his body beside Littlefoot’s trembling form. “Rest Littlefoot” he said, his voice filled with sympathy but also sorrow as he knew only too well what Littefoot had been through. Littlefoot rested his neck on the ground and closed his eyes and falling into a deep but uneasy sleep.

“I can’t believe it” said Shorty slowly after Littlefoot fell asleep. “He never talked about it, I mean……I-I knew but he never told me.”

“You can’t blame him Shorty” said Bron in a painful voice, he finally knew what Littlefoot’s last moments with his dear mother were like. He now had some understanding of the pain and trauma that scarred his son, deeper in many ways then his own experience of when he found out about his mate’s death. No kid should have to lose their mother at such a young age and then have to go on a dangerous journey immediately afterwards yet that was what had happened to Littlefoot “You never told me about your mother Shorty, it is something that you tend to keep to yourself but it never leaves you for as long as you live.” said Bron sadly.

“I feel so sorry for Littlefoot” said Shorty, looking down at the body of his sleeping if slightly trembling brother then he looked up at Bron and said.
“But at least he still lives to make his mother proud of him as I’m sure she is.”

Bron could only nod in agreement to Shorty’s statement.

The rain started to clear and the thunder rolled away as if the person who made all that noise finally became too tired to continue his composition and through the haze of dark clouds a single beam of light shone through the opening, lighting up the land with the promise of light and life, it was the first of many beams of heart-warming sunlight that split through the dark clouds revealing the blue sky that had been hidden for so long but was now revealing itself back to the broken land below for it signalled the end of The Killer Storm.    
     



Next Chapter up and the storm has ended but the GV residents are sick. This chapter was posted on the first anniversary of the day I started writing this story, I've been working on it for over a year now but there is still a lot to write.  
                 
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This was quite an emotional chapter...

First off, I'm really glad the storm is finally subsiding. As awesome a turn this story has taken since its introduction, there was enough death and devastation I think ^^spike

Ruby was very brave, going out to rescue Rapid. I'm surprised about her reaction when Chomper and Spike wanted to go too. Ruby was really thinking clear there and it's obvious that she is older and more mature than the boys, taking a grown-up's responsibility upon her masterfully.
Rapid is lucky to have survived this! I think I would also react in a similar way to Ruby, seeing all the blood, the twisted leg and the possibly fatal wound. Luckily, she knows her business and fixes him as best as she can (while Chomper fixes her) :smile
The flashback was really good. I can imagine him being quite the prankster of the clutch :DD However, the story also had a very emotional touch. Of course, Ducky would be as forgiving as always :)

Hmm, looks like many injuries got infected... In addition to the cold, the situation is just perfect for such infections. I wonder if they can be treated in time (or at all...)

Guido's trying to find help after Ruphus saved him. However, Ruphus got sick as well... :sducky

Oh, glad to see that Littlefoot is alright. Well, sort of :p Looks like he revisited the darkest moment of his life... Bron's and Shorty's reactions are quite expected. Bron apparently didn't know about this final conversation and Shorty is painfully reminded of his very own experience with death...

Oh, almost forgot... I think Sura will be in trouble soon :sducky

Hope I didn't forget to cover anything :p Can't wait for the next one!
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Chapter 48: Plague

“What in the world is happening to them Thicknose!?” yelled Mr Threehorn in supressed rage but as blunt as ever.

Mr Thicknose expected such a response however, Topps was always on edge whenever Cera’s life was on the line, and now with her sick he wanted answers. “They are all very sick” he explained.

“Of course they are sick!” yelled Mr Threehorn “First thing I notice about them. What is this sickness and tell me how to cure it!” His agitation rising rapidly.

“I have seen this sickness before, it occurs when a dinosaur has been in the cold to long and has sustained some form of physical injury. It is treatable but not with the healing plants here” said Mr Thicknose rather professionally.

“And the cure?” asked Mr Threehorn rather anxiously.

“The Night Flower” replied Thicknose.

Mr Threehorn’s face took upon a contemplative expression “But isn’t The Night Flower only a cure for extremely dangerous illnesses?” he asked after a few moment.

“It is”

Topps shook his head as if he was feeling suddenly dizzy “But wait does that mean that……..” his next words were a whisper “That this illness is fatal?”

Mr Thicknose could only give Topps a grim look but nodded to confirm Topps worst fears. “And that plant only grows in The Land of Mists.”

Topps looked fearfully at all the assembled Dinosaurs in The Sheltering Rock. The first thing he noticed was Cera shivering with Tria keeping a constant watch on her while poor Tricia desperately tried to rouse her older sister by constantly nudging Cera’s body, She gave a frightened cry. Tria comforted Tricia as best as she could but she also looked at Cera anxiously, she and Cera had grown very close and Topps new that Tria had certainly come to view Cera as her own daughter and like a mother she would be crushed if Cera didn’t make it.

The second thing Topps noticed was the Swimmer family. The only present adult was sick and many of the younger children were frantically trying to wake their Aunt. While the others huddled together with their older siblings in the hopes of getting some comfort. However Ruphus was absent, staying behind in the storm to protect Sura’s eggs. Topps could only imagine challenge that Ruphus faced but he also had a grudging respect for him due to his selflessness in protecting his mate’s eggs. Weather he lived through his ordeal was an open question however. The family also might have lost one of their kids.  

What hope would a youngling have against such odds? They were certainly not looking good and of course no one in The Valley knew what the situation was like for Sura and Ducky. Were they safe or were they sick too? No one knew but most thoughts were focused on the sick. Topps knew only too well what the little Swimmers were going through, they might lose both their parents and aunt to this storm as well as a brother and they were completely helpless.

Topps then noticed Diver holding onto Tricia’s paw in support she and Echo seemed to be the only ones in the Swimmer family who had the will to remain strong in this time of crisis. So many families and they were probably all going to lose a dearest blood due to this storm if the Night Flower was not given to them in time. Ali was staying close to her mother, determined to look after her and Littlefoot’s Grandparents, she hardly seemed to notice anything else.

Suddenly out of all the stormy chaos a light emerged, a light that lit up The Sheltering Rock with warmth and hope, the sounds of thunder had also died out and the sky water had become a light drizzle. Everyone who could stand looked out into The Valley and then up and the sky which was finally clearing.

“It’s over” said Echo in relief.

There were sighs of relief from the assembled crowd, Tricia was nuzzled by Tria and many of the Swimmer children hugged ad gave shouts of joy. But not Diver, she jogged over to the entrance and stood beside Echo. “We have to find Rapid and Dad and get help for Aunt Merri” she said. The two were about to run off when a loud shriek caused then to pause and look up at the sky.

Ariel was en route to The Sheltering Rock, accompanied by her family and Guido. Ariel was carrying a bulky object in a carrying leaf clutched in her talons, she landed carefully in front of Topps and inquired urgently. “Where’s Merri?”

“Sick and unconscious” replied Topps. “Why?” he added.

“We found Ruphus.”

“You found Dad!” cried Echo and Diver simultaneously.

“Yes we found him with all the eggs in a cave half way up a cliff on The Thundering Falls.” Explained Ariel.

“There is no cave on The Thundering Falls” said Topps.

“No, I didn’t think so either,” said Ariel. “But Ruphus found Guido and took him up to the cave were they sheltered from the storm.”

“So Dad’s okay?” asked Echo anxiously.

Ariel looked at the young Swimmers with sympathy, something had happened and judging by the pitying look on Ariel’s face it was not good. “You father is very sick little ones.” She said to the horror of all the young Swimmers who let out gasps and all at once started to bombard the unfortunate Flyer with questions.

“QUIET!” shouted Topps causing all the rumpus to subside. “What happened Ariel?”

“I can answer that” said Guido. Everyone turned to look at the green Glider. “When he found me he was badly injured, he was bleeding all over the place and had an armoured nest on his back, we tried to get here but the Fast Water blocked us so we went up to a cave that Mr Swimmer knew about. I was swept away by the wind and knocked out when I wake up Mr Swimmer had me on a ledge in the cave but he collapsed and started shivering and I could not rouse him but I did go and get help from the Flyers. We can’t move him out of the cave through and the ledge is too small for any four footer.”

A worried murmur ran through the crowd, but the Swimmer children looked pale and frightened. “Where is Merri?” asked Ariel again.

“She is in the same state as Ruphus” said Mr Thicknose.

Ariel gasped. “What is in there” asked Diver pointing to the carrying leaf.
Ariel turned to Diver. “Your mother’s eggs little one and they are all safe and sound.”

Diver looked a little reassured but that quickly past. “We have to help Dad” she said firmly.

“Little one” said Ariel, gently putting a comforting hand on Diver’s back “My family is doing all we can for your father.”

Diver shook her head angrily “I wanna help!” she yelled.

“The best way you can help is to look after your brothers and sisters dear.” said Ariel.

Diver looked down. “Don’t worry your father will be okay Diver, we will make sure of it” said one of Petrie’s brother’s Thermal who was Diver’s friend.

“I hope you’re right” said Diver.

Ariel flew into The Sheltering Rock and placed the eggs still safe in the stick nest down on a rise and went to talk to Mr Thicknose and Topps.

Meanwhile Echo was conversing with Petrie. “Have you seen Rapid?”

“No, Me no see him anywhere” replied Petrie.

“You must find him!” ordered Echo harshly “He’s my brother, we must find him!”

Petrie, startled by Echo’s unexpected outburst retreated a few steps and asked cautiously “What happen to Rapid?”

Echo looked him sadly “He was swept down the fast water during the storm and no one has seen him since.”

Petrie gave Echo a sympathetic look “You no worry Echo Me find him” he said and spread his wings and took off in search of Echo’s lost brother.

Echo then ran over to where Diver was with trying to calm down her younger siblings.

Meanwhile Ariel broke off from the adult’s discussion and called all her children. Catching everyone’s attention in the process. “Children” she said grimly “Many of the Valley’s residents are sick and the only hope for them is The Night Flower. I am leaving for The Land of Mists to get them with the rest of The Valley’s Flyers” The Flyers thankfully had taken the least strain of anyone in The Great Valley. “So you will be home alone for a while” Ariel’s children glanced at their mother nervously.
 
“I will be back soon little ones don’t you worry” Ariel added gently to her children “Until then you must be strong and look after each other as best you can” Her children nodded solemnly as they watched their mother take off along with at least twenty other Flyers.

Diver had been watching this. She felt sorry for them, they were now left alone as she and her brothers and sisters were alone. The grown-ups were probably all too busy attending the wounded to look after them. She really wished she could do something for them then she questioned herself “What would mom do?” she asked herself. She was sure her mother would let The Flyers stay with them, she was always very kind to everyone perhaps that is what she should do to, take the lead and follow her mother’s example.

Taking a deep breath Diver walked over to the assembled Flyers who had all broke in to a cacophony of anxious voices “Hey guys!” she said causing all eyes to turn to her “You are welcome to stay with us at our home, the nest dry’s quickly and there is plenty of food and water there.”        

The Flyers began mumbling amongst themselves but Diver’s close friend Thermal the red Flyer spoke before they could decide on what to do. “We would like to stay with you and your family Diver” he said respectfully. His siblings rolled their eyes, some glared at him but he had already said they would go, so there would be no argument now. Thermal was friends with Diver and also did not want Diver to be alone while her only present parent and aunt were sick.

“What have you gotten us into Diver?” asked Echo disgruntledly at his sister before turning back to his siblings. “Alright now we all must be strong until Dad and Aunt Merri get better” he said although he did not mention if they didn’t get better “and now The Flyer’s will be staying with us too.” He cast an annoyed look at Diver, he had quite enough on his mind as it was but all the same in the back of his mind he was glad that Diver had done what she did.
Many  of his brother and sisters particularly his younger siblings were looking frightened and tired, some were shivering and holding to each other for support while his clutch mates looked anxious but still listened to him in rapt attention, apparently to appear strong and keep their younger siblings from breaking down. Echo knew it was time to step up and take up the responsibility of looking after himself, his family and his friends “So….. Let’s go home” he said.

If we have a home to return too” mumbled Opal sadly as the Flyers and Swimmers left for the Swimmer nest.

“I must remember to go and get Spike if he does not show up” thought Echo as he led the way home.

Along the way the children could not help but look shocked at the destruction caused by the storm. Toppled trees lay everywhere, the ground was water logged and in some places muddy. Stray stones some large, some small lay scattered all over The Valley, it was a total mess but cleaning was not on the agenda at the moment, it was the sick that mattered. The flood waters had receded in some parts of The Valley but in other places the flood waters had sunk tall trees.

Thankfully for the Swimmers nest was one of the places that the flood waters had receded away from leaving the ground very muddy and littered with sticks and rocks, the tree nearby was still standing due to the fact that it had been submerged during the storm. Even the nest for the eggs had survived and was the only dry thing in the area, having dried rather quickly.

The children arrived and looked gloomily around no one said anything until Echo finally cleared his throat “Well, looking at this won’t get it cleaned up” he said. Everyone understood what they had to do and immediately began clearing all the various debris that had collected at the nest during the storm.

While everyone busied themselves in cleaning the nest Opal snuck off and silently slipped into the water and swam a short way downstream away from any unwelcome eyes. She came ashore near the cliff face and squeezed herself through a thin crevice and into a small cave with a pool of water taking up half the floor.

She took a stick lying on the ground and knocked it on the cave wall in a certain rhythm and then sat on her haunches and waited anxiously. “Come on Shiny where are you?” she said looking into the water. Finally after a few more moments a silver fish surfaced, her head poking out of the water, she was long and strong and was one of Opal’s friends, though she had not told anyone about it.

“Opal” said Shiny in a rather silky voice, though there was a touch of relief in it. “I’m glad you’re okay, I was swimming above your nest during the storm. I’ve never done that before.”

Opal let out a sigh of relief “Oh Shiny I’m so glad the storm didn’t hurt you, it was terrible.”

Shiny eyed her Swimmer friend closely she and Opal had met shortly after she arrived in The Valley, Opal had found her trapped in a vine and suffocating, Opal freed her and saved her life, from then on Opal and Shiny were friends. It began with just occasional glances while passing each other by. Until finally after a painstakingly long time Opal had successfully taught Shiny her language. She named the fish Shiny because of how the light reflected off her scales.

This cave was their favourite meeting place as they were unsure how their families would react if they knew of their friendship. Lately however Shiny had been a big outlet for Opal, someone who she could confine all her troubles with and receive council in return. They had learned quite a bit about each other and their families as well as their various habits from their friendly conversations.

Right now Shiny could tell that Opal was feeling incredibly stressed. “What happened to you during the storm Opal?” she asked quietly.

Opal took a deep breath and began her narrative of all that had happened since the storm, she told about how she and her siblings lodged in a log, how her father and aunt took the full force of the storm. She also told Shiny of Rapid’s disappearance. She was trembling and chocking back sobs when she spoke of Rapid. When she finally moved on to the injuries of her aunt and the sickness that followed and the grim situation her dad was in she finally could not go on.

She just looked down with closed eyes, a look of melancholy planted on her features. Shiny reached a fin out and patted Opal’s hand before retrieving it. “I’m sorry Opal. I hope everything turns out okay.”

Opal nodded and sniffed. “I miss my mom and Ducky as well, I wish I knew if they were okay” she said and started to sob softly into her hands, her emotions finally breaking lose when she thought of her mother and how much she missed her and Ducky.

“I’m sure they are both fine Opal, Your mother would know what to do and I’m sure she would keep your sister safe” Shiny said in an attempt to comfort her friend. Shiny had already been told of Ducky’s plight by Opal and Shiny could not blame Opal for breaking down like she did when she told her, Shiny could not imagine being in Opal’s position or even Ducky’s. All she could do was comfort her as best as she could.

Opal took a shaky breath and told Shiny about the Flyers mission and how she would be sharing her nest with the Flyer children. “Who thought of that idea?” asked Shiny, with a cheeky smirk.

Opal smirked back “Well of it is not Ducky then its Diver, she’ll end up being Thermal’s mate at this rate!” she stated sarcastically, she had already told Shiny about Ducky and Petrie as well as Diver and Thermal but at least she was smiling, she could always count on Shiny to cheer her up when she felt down.

“Thanks, Shiny I feel much better now.”

“No Problem Opal, besides your my friend and isn’t that what friends do?”

Opal smiled brightly and rubbed Shiny’s scaly head “Of course you are right, now I better get going before I get grounded by Echo” she chuckled as she thought of Echo taking the place of her father and Diver trying to take the place of her mother.

“See you later Opal” said Shiny and disappeared back into the blue and Opal squeezed back through the crevice and quickly made her way back to the nest in order to help with the clean-up.


*


Petrie was gliding above the thermals high over The Great Valley, his keen eyes scouring the ground below for any sign of Rapid. However he could not help but be slightly distracted from his current task by the horrible aftermath of the storm on The Great Valley. So much destruction, rocks and sticks lay scattered over every square inch of the ground, as well as huge uplifted trees, so many forests had been uprooted. There was also an increased amount of muddy ground, showing up as a brown stain on the land where the dirt had been so badly water logged that it had become mud.

Petrie thought of how Ducky used to love playing in mud after such big storms or swimming in puddles. It brought a tinge of sadness to the young Flyer, he wished he could see Ducky again and know whether she was still okay. Putting those thoughts aside Petrie soared over the Eastern areas of The Valley only to find that a large proportion of that part of The Valley was flooded.

Flying in low he tried to spot any sign of Rapid but instead he found something very disturbing, causing him to almost fall out of the sky in shock. Mrs Maia’s drowned body submerged beneath an uprooted tree. “The tree must have fallen on top of her during the storm and drowned her” deducted Petrie sadly, sniffing sadly he adjusted his course away from the flood waters and continued his search for Rapid, hopefully he escaped this terrible fate.

However after over an hour of searching and finding nothing but a few more drowned bodies Petrie suddenly remembered. “Chomper and Ruby, are they okay?” he asked himself and took flight for The Secret Caverns.

However all was not well when Petrie arrived. The first thing he did not notice when he called out for them outside the cave was a lack of greeting, no all he could hear was a light whimpering and the sound of someone sobbing. Now quite alarmed Petrie flew into the interior of the cave, he didn’t have to go far before he found the source of the noise.

Chomper and Spike were both facing away from him. Both looked like they were looking or holding onto something. “Chomper, Spike?” asked Petrie nervously.

The reaction of his two friends was immediate, they both turned round and looked at him with fear which turned into relief. “Petrie” greeted Chomper solemnly, there were tear tracks on his cheeks indicating that he had been crying and Petrie certainly noticed this.

“What wrong Chomper, where Ruby?” asked Petrie landing and walking around to see what object Chomper was embracing. In a split second Petrie found the answer to his question. Ruby was being held gently in Chomper’s arms, there was a bandage fern on her back from where she had been cut and her body was pale and trembling just like the sick dinosaurs at The Sheltering Rock. Petrie turned to Spike and gasped, he had found who he had been looking for.
Rapid lay wrapped in Spike’s tail, he too was showing the same symptoms as Ruby but unlike Ruby, Rapid’s leg had been set with sticks and was covered with a very bloody leaf.

“What happen here?” asked Petrie in numb shock at the sight of his two sick friends, he had also heard about what had befallen Cera before he had left to begin his search, the knowledge that his friends were in grave danger was very frightening to him. “What happen here?” he asked.

Chomper looked up distressed “We heard screams in the storm, they were Rapid’s, we wanted to go out and help him but Ruby wouldn’t allow us to go but she still went, she hurt her back but got Rapid back, he had a broken leg then after a short while he and Ruby both collapsed and are now in the same state that they were in when they first collapsed.” Explained Chomper as calmly as he could.

“Me know many dinosaurs sick, Cera sick too.” Said Petrie causing both Chomper and Spike to look up at him attentively. “Only The Night Flower can help the sick ne think and Echo send me to find Rapid” explained Petrie.

“Ruby and Rapid are too weak to be moved” said Chomper, Spike gave a grunt of agreement. “Besides it’s better for us to remain here in The Secret Caverns.” said Chomper looking sadly at Ruby.

“Okay” said Petrie “Me go and tell the Swimmers that Rapid and Spike stay here, hopefully we find cure in time.” said Petrie trying to be as positive as he could. Chomper and Spike both nodded and Spike gave a low whimper.

“See you later Petrie we will be okay just hope we get the cure in time” called Chomper as Petrie took off out of the entrance and headed for the Swimmer nest which he assumed was where the children had gone.

“Poor Ruby and Rapid” thought Petrie as he flew. His mind dwelling on them both as well as Cera, would they even survive this sickness? Petrie shuddered, he did not want to think whether they would survive or not, he just concentrated on the thought that they would get better soon.

As Petrie arrived at the Swimmer nest he was surprised to see not only the Swimmers cleaning up the nest but also his own brothers and sisters. “Hey what you all doing here?” he asked in surprise.

One his brothers answered him “Diver invited us over for the duration of Mom’s absence and of course Thermal could not resist her offer so here we all are” he said.

“Wait” exclaimed as he landed “Where mom?” he asked sounding worried.

“She’s gone to find The Night Flower with the other Valley Flyers” explained the same brother.

But he was cut off from saying anymore by Rapid who ran up to him followed by his siblings. “Did you find him? Did you find Rapid?” he asked anxiously.

“Please tell us you found him Petrie” pleaded Sandy.

“Me found Rapid” said Petrie in a grim tone.

There were happy cheers from the younger children and a general feeling of relief from the older children. “Where is he?” asked Diver.

Everyone fell silent and gazed intently at Petrie who felt more than uncomfortable under their scrutiny. “He in Secret Caverns with Chomper, Ruby and Spike but he no look good”

Everyone seemed to hold their breath for a second. “Rapid’s leg broken and bleeding, he sick too, so is Ruby, she got hurt saving him. They are all staying in Secret Caverns now. Rapid and Ruby are too sick to be moved” explained Petrie.

There were horrified gasps of horror from the numerous Swimmers. “At least he is alive” said Echo, quietly, though he seemed to become way more weary and tired. “We better get back to cleaning the nest” he said wearily and slowly walked away from the group as if he had a heavy rock tired to his leg.

Everyone followed but all The Swimmers were moving with less strength and enthusiasm then before. Would they lose all they held dear in this one day? All they could do was hope that The Flyers arrived with The Night Flowers in time and that their beloved mother and sister had survived the storm or the consequences would be dire for them all.


*


Dawn at The Big Water

Light, gorgeous heart-warming light penetrated the cave, waking Sura who looked out of the cave at the golden beam of sunlight, she sniffed deeply of the cool ocean air and quietly got up and walked over to the cave entrance and felt her heart leap in joy. The sky was clear with not a cloud in sight, the blue sky was clearly visible and The Bright Circle shined bright over The Big Water. Sura felt as if the world had awaken and went back inside the cave where she gently laid herself down beside the nest.

“Wake up little ones” she said gently, softly nudging Ducky and Trough. While around her the other adults began to stir and wake in delight to feel the warm sunlight bathing their bodies and an end to the storm at long last. Ducky stirred and finally she raised herself and gave a long yawn before stretching her arms and opening her eyes. She let out a cry of happiness when she felt the sunlight upon her body.

Her call caused Trough and Jane to jump awake in surprise but as soon as they realised what Ducky was so delighted about, they both cried out in happiness and rejoiced. The adults too took joy at the end of the storm, laughing happily. Trough gabbed Ducky and pulled her into a warm hug however when he disengaged Ducky pulled him into a loving kiss. Trough stared wide eyed for a second, completely surprised by this sudden turn of events but he quickly closed his eyes and returned her kiss.

All the adults were watching the two younglings with playful eyes. Cyrest suddenly cleared his throat loudly “Well hope I’m not interrupting anything here lovelings” he joked causing the rest of the adults to laugh merrily at Ducky and Trough’s expense. The two Swimmers both disengaged and looked very embarrassed, their cheeks blazing bright red as they both tried to look away from everyone.

Sura had a wide smile on her face and tears in her eyes at seeing this touching scene involving her daughter’s new lover. She bent down and nuzzled the two of them then lifted them up out of the nest and onto the ground. “Well you two really do like each other” she said then looked at Trough with a friendly gaze “Don’t worry Trough I certainly approve of you and Ducky.” She said causing them both to smile widely as they both held each other’s hand.

A loud happy squeak drew all the attention back to Jane, everyone gasped as Jane carefully got onto her feet and raised herself up on her two shaky legs and took her first step forward. She wobbled and was about to fall before Cyrest caught her gently and then let her go again. He was crying tears of joy at watching Jane take her first steps. Jane held her arms and tail out for balance and slowly but surely walked down the nest, building up confidence she started to move a little faster but fell on her belly.

Ducky held Jane’s hand and gently helped her up, a wide smile visible on her face. Jane squeaked in thanks as she continued to walk a little more carefully but very well over to her Uncle. Cyrest smiled softly as she came in front of him and squeaked happily, her tail wagging in excitement. Cyrest let out a joyous cry and hoisted Jane up into his embrace and lovingly nuzzled her, causing Jane to laugh and hug her uncle’s beak.

“Oh my little one, you are a big girl now aren’t you, just like Ducky, you’re going to be nice and big like her.” He said in encouragement.

All the Swimmers were heart warmed by this showing of love. “She is a fine little one” said Isira softly to Cyrest who nodded in return.

Bluey bent her head down and nuzzled Trough while her sister nuzzled Ducky. However when Bluey disengaged she let out a gasp. “What is it Bluey?” asked her mother.

“The storm has ended, we should see if the herd is okay and get Trough back home.” Said Bluey to which the adults nodded.

“But I don’t want to go yet!” complained Trough.

“Do not worry Trough I will be there with you I will, I will.” Said Ducky, she turned and looked up at her mother curiously.

“Of course dear, you may go and so will I,” said Sura with a nod “but only after we have all eaten our breakfast.” She added.

It didn’t take long after that for all The Swimmers to have breakfast and shortly after everyone left the cave. Cyrest took Jane down to the shore in order for her to better develop her walking while everyone else headed along the shore.

Bluey was holding Trough in her arms as he still had trouble walking due to his sore leg. Ducky was walking beside Bluey. While Sura stayed close to her daughter. Grandma Swimmer led the way. However the beach was littered with corals, shells and sea plants as well as stones and twigs blown over in the storm. The company passed the rocks that Trough had hurt his leg on, where he and Ducky had shared their first kiss.

However when the Swimmers moved away from the cliffs they were greeted by lots of toppled trees. Many of trees were still there due to the fact that they had been sunk and shielded from the wind. The ground was very muddy here so Sura took Ducky up into her arms in order to keep her safe and also to prevent her from getting dirty.

When they got to stream they found that it had once overflowed its banks but was now hardly a small trickle of water due to the low tide that followed the storm. Finally they caught sight of the Swimmer herd, they had moved back to their nests on the shore. However they all appeared to be busy cleaning up and repairing the nests. Bluey and Grandma Swimmer both knew where Trough’s nest was so they made swift progress. When they arrived they spotted Trough’s mother wearily cleaning up the sleeping area, her children situated close by.

“Laura!” called Bluey.

Trough’s mother turned at the sound of her name being called. “Bluey, Mrs Swimmer” said Laura tiredly but with some measure of relief. “I’m glad to see you both made it okay” she said as they approached, though she eyed Sura curiously.

“We have someone who wants to see you” said Bluey holding Trough out in her open palm so his mother could clearly see him.

“Hi mom” said Trough lamely, smiling innocently.

“TROUGH!!” shouted Laura and ran over to Bluey where she picked Trough up into her arms and proceeded to nuzzle every inch of him, seeing him like this was more then she had ever hoped for. Trough winced when she touched his leg, but his mother didn’t appear to notice.

“Oh Trough, I thought I lost you” she said gently.

“I’m okay mom” said Trough reassuringly, hugging his mother’s beak since he was relieved that his family was safe.

“Trough!” shouted a voice from below. Trough looked down and sighted Shelly, she had a wide smile on her face “You’re okay!” she trumpeted, jumping up and down in utter delight at seeing her brother safe and sound.

“Of course I’m alright” joked Trough “What, did you think I let the storm beat me?” he said boastfully.

Shelly laughed at Trough’s joked “You cheeky git!” she laughed. “I thought you were gone, you saved me but you got swept away, I’m so glad you’re okay” she said more sadly.

“Your my sister, I would never abandon you” replied Trough.

“But how the hell did you survive out there!?” asked one of his shocked brothers.

“Well I managed to chew through the vine that held me to the log and swim to the cliffs past the stream.” Every Swimmer in Trough’s family was staring wide eyed and wide mouthed at him. “The current was to strong there and I got hurt on the rocks” he carefully lifted his bandaged leg.

“Oh my” said is mother in shock as she gently stroked his leg.

“It’s been well tended Laura” said Bluey in order to reassure the worried mother.

Laura nodded and mentioned for Trough to continue. “After I got hurt I could hardly keep going but thankfully Ducky heard me call and-“

“Ducky?” said Laura in confusion.

“I am Ducky, I am, I am” said Ducky cheerfully.

Laura nodded and Trough continued “She saved me mom, she went out into the storm and managed to get a hold on the cliff and stop me from being swept away” explained Trough.

Laura looked at Ducky in amazement.

“Then Ducky’s Mom saved us both and brought us back to the cave where they were sheltering” said Trough.

Laura looked at Sura questioningly. “I am Sura,” she said. “Ducky is my daughter and Bluey is my younger sister” she said calmly.

Laura sighed and gave Ducky a friendly nuzzle as a thanks “How can I ever thank you two for saving my Trough?” she said.

Sura shook her head “You don’t have to thank me or Ducky, Trough is a good kid and Ducky did what she would do for any one of her friends didn’t you dear” said Sura compassionately.

“Yep, yep, yep” chirped Ducky positively.

“Why don’t you join me for lunch” said Laura. “It’s the least I can do for you and your daughter” she added causing Sura to look away modestly.

“Thank you, I would like that and I’m sure Ducky would too” said Sura. Laura smiled pleasantly

“Well come on then” said Laura, carefully putting Tough down on the sand and leading Sura and her companions to the nest. Sura let Ducky down as well and followed Laura.

Ducky quickly ran over to Trough’s side, where Shelly was already assisting him in walking over to the nest. “Ducky this is my sister Shelly” said Trough to Ducky “Shelly this is my friend Ducky, she’s the Swimmer I told you about.”

“The one who saved you from Barge and his two cronies?” asked Shelly curiously. Trough nodded affirmatively and sat himself down in the nest.

His three brothers were watching Ducky and Trough closely, they all seemed to be captivated by Ducky “Why does Trough get the good looking girls when he’s the loner?” one of them muttered miserably.

“Because he is a good Swimmer” said Shelly coldly to her brothers, she was the only girl in the family and she had developed a strong attitude to her three brother’s playful and cheeky attitudes.

“Thanks for the help guys” said Trough. The two girls nodded and sat beside him.

“So Ducky where did you come from, you live here?” asked Shelly curiously.

“She comes from The Great Valley” interrupted Trough.

“I do, I do” said Ducky.

“Visiting relatives eh?” asked Shelly.

Ducky looked a bit uncomfortable “Not really, I did not even know I had a Grandma or another Aunt when I came here no, no, no”      

“Then what are you doing out here?” asked Shelly inquisitively.

Ducky looked very uncomfortable now, she had a feeling a blunt response would not work so she just turned her head away, there was sadness in her eyes. Trough thankfully spoke up before Shelly could pipe up “Ducky promised her mother she would keep her business to herself Shelly” He said.

Shelly looked a little suspicious of Ducky. “I trust Ducky Shelly, she saved my life in the storm just as I saved you” said Trough.

Shelly gave Ducky a piercing look obviously trying to see if she was trustworthy but after a short moment her gaze softened “I trust her Trough because of what she has done for you” she said calmly.

A short distance away Sura and Laura were both gathering tree stars for the children. “Trough seems to get along well with Ducky” commented Laura looking at the two young ones.

Sura chuckled “They really like each other, you should have seen them this morning when they found out the storm had ended. They were hugging then shared a long kiss right in front of us” she said.

Laura looked surprised she had certainly not been prepared for this revelation. “Are you saying that they are……in love” she whispered.

“It certainly looks that way,” chuckled Sura “but they seem to get along very well together.”

“As long as Trough is happy then I am okay with him being with Ducky, besides she has given him the friendship he never had, it looks like it will be a very good match on the long run.” said Laura respectively to Sura but she noticed that Sura seemed a bit distant when she spoke of the long run. Sura did not seem eager to talk about this but whatever the subject was Laura had a bad feeling about it, it was like a cold chill that ran up her spine, chilling her to the bone. There was something more going on here and she knew she would have to find out for Trough’s sake. But for now she resolved to enjoy the day, there had been too much hardship recently and today she wanted to just relax, something she needed as well as her children after the recent events.


*


Night Time in The Great Valley

Tria and Topsy lay in front of Cera, Tricia was sleeping beside her mother’s bulk but rest did not come as easily for the adults. Cera was looking paler, her shivering had largely died down but from then on she appeared to be in a coma and there was no telling whether she would wake up or not. Topps gently nudged her side, he never would have admitted it but he was close to tears at seeing his eldest daughter in such a frail state. Tria too was suffering, she just lay awake with her eyes open unable to fall asleep. The Sheltering Rock was quiet now most residents had gone home to rebuild their nest but some like Ali stayed sleeping beside their loved ones.

Cera remained motionless, the only sign of life was her deep breathing but suddenly she spoke, surprising both Topps and Tria. “I am strong, I don’t cry mom. Threehorns don’t cry” she said disgruntledly.  

After a pause she continued. “But Dad said that Threehorns are supposed to be strong and must not cry” said Cera in a confused voice.

Another pause “Of course you are” said Cera quickly.

“What is happening to her Topsy?” asked Tria in concern.

“She is reliving the past” said Topps calmly.

Cera spoke again “But Hale and my other sisters say I’m not as tough as them because I hatched last!” cried Cera in a pained voice that alarmed Tria, she looked at Topsy and saw a look of melancholy planted over his features like a dark cloud, this was obviously something very personal too him.

Cera sniffed sadly then finally spoke her last words before falling back into her sleep like trance “ I know, your right” said Cera quietly “Thanks mother, I love you so much” she said and raised her head slightly as if she were trying to nuzzle something out of sight.

Tria looked at Cera and realized she must have relived a moment with her birth mother. Tria turned to Topps and saw a tear run down his eye. “What was Cera reliving?” she asked slowly.

Topps didn’t answer for a while but finally as Tria was about to turn away Topps said quietly “Cera was picked on by her sisters when she was very young did she ever tell you that?” asked Topps. Tria shook her head, she never knew Cera’s full past it was something Cera never spoke of to anyone.

“She got very angry with them and once yelled that she wished they were eaten by Sharpteeth.” Tria gasped at Topps’s comment. “That is one reason she made herself so tough so as not to be hurt by them. She was only picked on because she hatched last of all but her mother-” Topps choked back a sob as he thought of his long lost mate. When he spoke next his voice was very shaky.  

“She was always there for Cera, she gave her the love and support that she needed, I hardly knew at the time but after The Great Earthshake my mate informed me of her hardships before she died. Cera still loved her sisters but she thought that they could be mean and bossy to her at times.” explained Topps.

“I miss my first mate and Cera misses her mother but she never forgets her” said Topps.

Tria nuzzled him gently “She would be proud of you and Cera” she said in support. The two shared a smile.

SCREECH!

Everyone in The Sheltering Rock turned their faces skyward and far off at The Secret Caverns and the Swimmer nest the children woke up and beheld The Great Valley Flyers returning with carrying leaves filled to the brim with The Night Flower so that they glowed like touches in the dark.

All over The Valley the residents cheered in joy that the sick would soon be healed but one blue Flyer broke off from the formation of Flyers and flew in haste toward a cave near The Thundering Falls with The Night Flowers wrapped in the leaf that she held with her talons.


*


Petrie woke with a jolt at the screech and looked up to see The Flyers return with his mother at the head. The Swimmers cheered in utter joy, they would soon have their father and aunt back. Petrie watched his mother and suddenly realised “No one know about Rapid and Ruby” With a great heave he got to his feet and leapt into the air and flapped his wings as hard as he could, he had to warn his mother about the two sick kids that The Valley didn’t know about so she could save them.          

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Hopefully Rapid and Ruby make it; same with the other sick Great Valley residents.

This was a pretty emotional chapter; worth the relatively long wait. Great job.


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WARNING: EXTREME BLOOD & GORE IN THE LATER PART OF THE CHAPTER, NOT SUITABLE FOR THOSE WITH A WEAK STOMACH.


Chapter 49: Coming for you

The Great Valley, three days after The Killer Storm’s end.

Ali stared at her face reflected in the pool of water that she was looking into, it was a sad face filled with melancholy. Not because of the death of Kosh the Clubtail or several other Valley residents who had not been treated in time, no it was Littlefoot. She knew he was in in trouble, she could almost physically feel a pain that The Storm had caused him, she knew he was hurt and here she was helpless to do anything. To make matters worse Ali knew that Littlefoot’s rescue mission was a complete waste of time thanks to Cera who had told them all that Ducky’s mother was still well and truly alive, hence there was no need for any rescue, however Littlefoot had never heard this critical piece of information for he left before Cera had told them.

Ali sighed and silently cursed Littlefoot for his insufferable compassion, he had to leave didn’t he when he heard that Ducky’s mother had supposably been killed. He had to go and help Ducky and leaving her in the process right after he had expressed his true feelings for her. Feelings that Ali knew she shared too but that all appeared lost now. Littlefoot was gone and to Ali it was almost as if he was dead.

She couldn’t leave like this, Ali looked around sadly at the what once remained of the beautiful glade that Littlefoot had showed her, the storm had ravaged it so it had lost all its beauty yet here Ali was in the last place where she and Littlefoot had some true peace together, it seemed to her that the ruined clearing reflected the two lovers relationship at the present, a broken relationship it was, yet with the all reminders of love still around to haunt them. Ali sighed and raised herself up onto her legs, Littlefoot was no longer just her friend to her he was a something way more dear to Ali, he was someone who held her heart, that person who was the most special person of all in Ali’s world now.

Ali finally unable to withstand the torment of separation turned tail on the clearing, crazy ideas brewing in her mind as she made her way back to check on her mother. Overall the losses of the Valley to the storm were about thirty but thankfully Brace as well as Grandpa and Grandma Longneck were alright. Merri was also going to make a full recovery but she still had the ghastly injuries present on her face that had not yet fully healed. Ruphus was another story, it was a miracle he managed to survive, when Arial had arrived along with Guido and Petrie at the cave to The Hidden Clearing Ruphus was so close to death, he was pale, still and raving, he kept on having very suggestive and loving conversations with Sura even though she was not around. He had the largest amount of Night Flowers that were just enough to save his life.

Petrie then told his mother about Rapid and Ruby so that she could help them. Thankfully she got there in time to save them both to the immense relief of Spike and Chomper. Since then the residents had made their way back to their nests in order to clean up. The sick were back on their feet and feeling much better though the wounds on some still posed major threat to them. Ruphus and Merri had to have a whole load of healing herbs applied to their injuries as well as a load new bandages over their bodies while Rapid just needed a new bandage on his leg but he did have to be carried home on Spike’s back, a fact that he wasn’t particularly happy about but Ruby would not hear any back talk from him so he just took it.

When Spike and Rapid arrived back at the nest along with Ruby and Chomper, they found Ruphus and Merri arriving almost at the same time and a rather enthusiastic greeting by the Swimmer children. The Flyers in the meantime had departed the Swimmer nest for their own now that their mother was back but they did thank Diver and Echo gratefully for allowing them a place to stay while their mom was away.

Upon arrival at the nest, Merri immediately ran to greet Rapid.

“Oh Rapid, we thought you were gone!” she exclaimed as she carefully nuzzled her nephew.

“Oh, come on your embarrassing me!” said Rapid disgruntledly though he still accepted his Aunt’s nuzzle. When Merri broke off, she and Ruphus carefully removed the bandage in order to examine Rapid’s broken leg.

“You are very lucky Rapid” said his father “If the knee cap had been damaged you might never have walked again.” Rapid looked shocked upon realising how lucky he was, he received many shocked and worried looks from his siblings. “But it has been well tended, I believe I have you to thank for that Ruby and also, thank you for saving the life of my son.” Ruphus gently nuzzled Ruby, she chuckled cheerfully.

“You’ve been taught well Ruby, few children would have reacted as maturely as you did, you should be proud of yourself as I am sure your parents would be” said Ruphus. Ruby blushed at the complement but when Ruphus mentioned her parents she closed her eyes sadly and nodded. “You two have done enough for my family” he said to both Ruby and Chomper “I want you to know that as long as you are in The Valley you are welcome at my family’s nest.”

Chomper and Ruby looked up in surprise Chomper was slow to respond but after some surprised stuttering he managed to say “You mean…….We don’t have to stay in The Secret Caverns?” he asked in awe.

“Yes indeed” said Ruphus with a friendly nod to the two younglings who both gave him wide smiles.

His children looked a little surprised but Rapids looked more than uneasy to have Chomper and Ruby stay with them but he couldn’t help but doubt that anything that eats meat was all bad, after all Ruby had saved his life and Chomper had helped to save his unborn brothers and sisters.

He resigned himself to his father’s decision, he may not like it but the two had deserved this reward. It was also a big sign of trust by Ruphus, Rapid knew that his father had for a very long time held onto a bitter hate against any meat eaters but it appeared that old grudges did not last forever in his case.
After a pleasant catch up with the children the two adults lay resting in the water nearby but not before calling Echo and Diver to talk with them. The two Swimmer’s approached their elders nervously fearing that they had done something wrong.

“Well you two have been through lot while we were out and you were on your own haven’t you?” said Ruphus. Both his children nodded.

“Your brothers and sisters have told me what happened while I was absent and while Merri was out” he said calmly giving little indication on what he was going to say next. “I want you both to know that I am so very proud of you” he said.

Merri nodded, a friendly smile on her face, lighting up her features with a warm look despite her injury.

However Echo and Diver were still confused “Proud of us?” asked Echo.

“Why?” added Diver.

“Because,” said their father ”of how you handled the situation. How you looked after you brothers and sisters as well as the Flyer children, of how you tried to find Rapid and of how you cleared up the nest.” The two siblings nodded in understanding ”You too reacted very well even though you were both scared, yet you comforted your siblings and tried to do what I and your mother would have done.”

“You have demonstrated that you both are mature and can competently lead others in pressured situations and most importantly you tried to make sure that everyone was safe.” He said. “That is why I am proud of you” he said.

Echo looked away modestly while Diver just blushed.

“For that reason I am putting you in charge of the Swimming team at The time of The Swimmer Trials.“ Echo and Diver looked up in amazement, their mouths wide open. “Diver you will lead the girl’s team and Echo you will lead the boys and when you swim as a family you can both lead” said Ruphus.            

His children looked at him speechless. “Wow, that is so cool” said Echo excitedly, thinking about the bragging rights he would now have over Rapid.

“Thank you Dad” said Diver. Her father smiled and nuzzled them both before breaking off.

“You’ve both earned it,” he said then said more seriously “but don’t go abusing your position or I will take this privilege away from you” said Ruphus looking specifically at Echo “Which means no bragging to anyone including Rapid, he needs support more than jealousy now with his leg, understand?” he said calmly, both Diver and Echo nodded affirmatively.          

“Now then run along you two, you should enjoy the day while it lasts” said Merri. Diver and Echo grinned and ran back to find their siblings and tell them the good news.


*


“Oh I hope Littlefoot and Ducky made it through the storm alright” said an anxious Ali to Cera. They were sitting together outside The Secret Caverns with the rest of their friends, bathing in the sunset. Petrie, Ruby, Chomper and Spike. They were all relieved to see that each had survived the storm but that relief was short lived once Ali voiced the one thought tormenting her mind. That Littlefoot was in trouble.

Spike was also very fearful for his sister, he had no way of know whether she was still alive or not and the suspense and torment of what could be was haunting him. He was begging that his sister and mother were both okay but he had a very bad feeling in his gut that made him lose all his appetite.
The others also had their concerns but Cera tried her best to calm them down, she could walk again but only at a fraction of the pace she used to be able to. Her leg would take a while to heal and she had been told firmly by her father to stay off it as much as possible.

“I’m sure they’re okay guys. Littlefoot has Shorty and his Dad and Ducky has her mother I’m sure they will keep them safe” she said in an attempt to brighten there moods and it worked, partly but Ali was still worried.

“Yeah, and Littlefoot wouldn’t even be out there if he knew that Ducky and her mother were okay in the first place!” Ali shouted out to know one in particular but causing her friends to coil away upon her unexpected outburst.

“Ali calm down” said Ruby soothingly “Littlefoot is probably fine besides we can’t do much since we are here and he is not here” she added.

Ali raised her neck in thoughtful contemplation “We can do something” she said.

“Huh?” said everyone present.

“We can go and find Littlefoot and tell him the truth.” She said.

Everyone stared at her for a second then Cera burst out laughing everyone looked at her in confusion except Ali who gave her a cold look. Cera stopped laughing and said in an agitated tone “You want us to go out into The Mysterious Beyond on the same type of wild expedition that Littlefoot has gone on so that we might bump into him and say that Sierra was lying the whole time.”

“Yes” said Ali insistently.

“We can’t do this Ali, this we can’t do.” Said Ruby.

“Why Ruby!” yelled Ali at her “Why can’t we do it?!” she asked fixing a furious glare at the Fast Runner.

“Everyone is tired and rebuilding their homes, they’ll be worried about us if we go and we’ll all be in danger out there” she gestured to beyond the cliffs. “You’re also forgetting that Cera’s hurt, hurt she is” said Ruby much to Cera’s annoyance.

“I am perfectly fine, it takes more than a sore leg to keep a Threehorn down” said Cera raising her head defiantly.

Ruby rolled her eyes and continued “Besides we don’t even know what route Littlefoot is taking to The Big Water.”

“Ruby right, we get lost in Mysterious Beyond if we not know way to go” said Petrie anxiously.

“And I won’t be able to smell for him, the storm has washed all scent trails away so I won’t be able to find him.” Said Chomper.

“But I know what way he is going” said Ali.

“How?” asked Petrie.

“I’ve been to The Big Water before and I know which way the Longnecks will go so finding them won’t be a problem but catching up to them will be but I do know of a short cut through my old home The Land of Mists” said Ali.

Everyone gazed at her thoughtfully. Then all of a sudden Petrie said “If you know way to go then Petrie come too, help you find Littlefoot.” He said rather bravely for him.

Ali smiled at him, she knew that with Petrie set on going the others will follow.
“Well, someone has to keep you safe from Sharpteeth out there” said Cera proudly.

Ruby dejected “But Cera your-“

My leg is fine besides we will be going the short way won’t we Ali” said Cera looking up at Ali who after a moment of hesitation nodded.

“I’ll go too” said Chomper in excitement. Spike grunted in agreement, if there was any hope he could see his sister again then he would take it.

Ruby put a hand over her head and sighed heavily “Well we won’t find Littlefoot just standing here will we?” she said.

“Right Let’s Go!” announced Cera. The Friends began walking at brisk pace out toward the pass which imperatively led out into The Mysterious Beyond.

“We’re coming for you Littlefoot” said Ali as she left.

The group of friends however did not notice a set of eyes watching them in the bushes that followed their trail a short way behind so as not to be discovered but even as the friends moved into The Mysterious Beyond unnoticed by everyone the figure followed and choosing an alternative path that allowed for observation on The Gang’s current path Diver watched the friends leave but behind them she followed silently. She just had to know whether her beloved mother and sister were okay.


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The Big Water, Trough’s nest

The night came on, bringing with it a cool breeze and a drop in temperature for the Swimmer herd nesting on the shores of The Big Water. Trough’s nest was packed tight with more the just Trough, his mother and siblings. Sleeping with them was Grandma Swimmer and Bluey along with Sura and Ducky. Laura had allowed them to stay for the night as an act of kindness after a fun day.

Though she still wanted to know what brought Sura and Ducky here, she resolved to ask that later.

Ducky and Trough were sleeping side by side beside Sura’s warm flank both sleeping peacefully until Ducky twitched and rolled onto her back and started to shiver, she gave a few restless groans, once again her dreams were taking her on a fearful road.


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Ducky opened her eyes, it was still night time except she was alone and back in The Great Valley a short walk away from her nest. This was not immediately disturbing for the young Swimmer though she silently wondered how she came to be here but it was night and she was close to home and she really wanted to see her family again.

So she started heading for home, however she barely got two steps before the night was split by a terrifying and yet horribly familiar roar. Ducky froze on the spot, the roar chilling her to the bone and causing her insides to freeze in fear. She paled so much that any outsider viewer would think she had turned white. But it was not just the roar that scared her, it was the direction it came from, the direction of her nest and family. Could something bad have happened to them? With wide eyes and fear deep in her heart Ducky ran the rest of the way home. She hardly cared if she was heading toward a Sharptooth, she had to know if her family was alright. As she approached the boundary of the nest she slowed and moved more cautiously, she did not want to be spotted by any Sharptooth after all.

Suddenly she saw something through the trees, something red, something a green-yellow colour. Ducky pushed passed the bushes and thrust her hands over her mouth and almost retched at the horrendous sight before her. The legs, tail and waist of what used to be a young Swimmer lay on the ground immersed in a pool of blood.

A Sharptooth had certainly been here and by the looks of it had bittern a Swimmer in half. Ducky had closed her eyes tightly and looked away when she realised what she was looking at but now she slowly turned back to the half-eaten carcass. She walked around it and was about go away when she saw something that made her stop and look more closely at the body.

Ducky strained her eyes and spotted a long scar running all the way down the front of the poor Swimmer’s leg. Ducky’s heart beat tripled, her mouth fell wide open in horror. She was staring at the remains of her dear brother Ray. His lower half strewn across the ground with his guts and viscera laying all around him, a terrible smell permeated the scene that caused Ducky to gag.  

“…….No….” said Ducky in horror, falling to her knees as her tears started to fall. Her brother couldn’t be dead, The Great Valley was safe from Sharpteeth. How could something like this happen? Where was the rest of her family? Ducky’s stomach took on an unpleasant turn when she thought about what fate could have befallen her family. With a heavy heart and soft sobs, she got to her feet and walked past the gruesome sight and on towards the inner sanctums of the nest. Dreading what she might see all the way.

The journey seemed to take forever, her steps were weary and shaking. Suddenly she passed a large puddle of blood and in the centre of this puddle was a single dark brown mutilated arm. Rapid’s arm. Ducky’s breathing was becoming unsteady, she had her hand on her heart and was shivering uncontrollable, while tears continued to pour in streams out of her wide eyes.
Finally Ducky passed through some shrub and entered the nest she had her eyes tightly closed with her hands over her face. Then slowly, very slowly she pulled her arms away from her face and opened her eyes to a sight more terrible then anything she had ever witnessed, it was just an unthinkable sight. Ducky trembled violently and then fell to the ground and blacked out in light of what she had just seen.

When she woke an unknowable time later she was greeted with the same horrendous sight. Slowly and on trembling feet Ducky got up and walked as if she was in a daze through the gauntlet of blood and bodies. Echo and Opal lay dead in front of her, each immersed in pools of blood. Opal had huge wound in her chest as did Echo but Opal’s wound had been so powerful that it knocked her heart right out of her body. Her heart was now laying inertly behind her body.

Ducky walked around them slowly, tears falling from her eyes like waterfalls at what she was confronted with. She walked on, all around her were the bodies of her brothers and sisters. Blood drenched the entire sight as well as her feet as she walked through her nest. She spotted the nest in the distance and saw smashed eggs on the ground outside it. Egg fragments lay everywhere as did the yellow yoke that intermixed with the blood. Painting a horrible image on the ground.

All Ducky’s younger siblings were dead, each one eaten only the bodies of her clutch mates remained. Then with a horrible jolt Ducky spotted her Aunt’s body. Except it was headless, Merri’s decapitated head lay several feet away from her body a permanent look of pain and terror etched on her face. Ducky stumbled on something and looked down and gasped. At her feet were the squashed bodies of her remaining sisters Diver and Sandy. It looked terrible, bones stuck out at odd angles and blood drenched the footprint that her sisters died in. The foot print belonged to that of some huge Sharptooth but so far Ducky had not seen any sign of it.

However her attention was drawn by something even more horrifying.

“Daddy!” she cried out and ran to her father’s badly mutilated body. He was covered in claw marks and had blood on his hand which meant that he obviously did not go down without a fight and might have hurt his attacker. However his beak was completely destroyed and open to the world. The top of his beak had been crushed like an egg. Blood was everywhere and through the hole in his beak Ducky could see the inside of his nose and mouth.

But the worst thing was what was on his crest. It was Spinner, his body was impaled on his own father’s crest. He had bloody finger marks all over him which suggested that the killer was responsible for killing Ruphus and then impaling his son on his crest.

Ducky broke down. She fell to her knees on the blood stained ground and wept hard into her hands. No torture was worse for her knowing that her nearly all her family was dead and she had not been here to help them. Ducky gave a loud scream of pain into the air and beat her hands on the ground before losing herself to utter despair.

She laid there for hours crying, screaming and brawling, her world had been totally annihilated with the loss of her family, Ducky lay there long into the endless night. She didn’t even know if her friends had been spared from this gruesome end. “My friends” thought Ducky looking up with a tear drenched face. Were her friends alright? Had they met their ends too? She had to find them.

Ducky got up very slowly and was just about to take a step away when she spotted something behind the tree. Something large, brown and red.
Ducky ran over to the tree and beyond it she found her mother. Her back was facing her but it was covered in huge lacerations and she had a huge chunk of flesh torn from her back, exposing the bones of her spine. Her mother appeared to be coiled protectively around something Ducky walked slowly around to the front of her mother and let out and scream of despair. Her beloved brother Spike lay with his mother coiled protectively around him but even then the Sharptooth had managed to puncture his head with a claw. He must have clawed her mother until her defences weakened enough to let him in.  

Ducky ran up to Spike and ignoring the blood sticking to her feet and hands embraced Spike’s snout and sobbed uncontrollable. This was an evil nightmare and she was trapped in it.

“NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Ducky screamed at the top of her lungs before breaking down completely. Nothing else mattered now. Her family was dead and she was alone.

“Ducky?” came an exhausted, pained voice.

Ducky looked around and saw her mother opening her glazed eyes to look at her.

“Mama!” yelled Ducky and embraced her mother’s beak and sobbed loudly.
Sura nuzzled her gently in return.

“Oh mama” lamented Ducky. “How? Why?” she sobbed.

Sura spoke in a fearful whisper “He wanted you but we refused to let him know where you were and he…….he….attacked us”

“Who is he? “A sharptooth?” asked a frightened Ducky. But her mother didn’t say.  

“”Go Ducky, Run” she said faintly.

“What!?” said Ducky in horror.

“You have to get out of here!” said her mother urgently looking around wildly with wide eyes “He won’t stop until he gets you!” she said. Ducky shook her head

“I am not lea-“

RRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Ducky jumped in fright and turned to look into the eyes of the one she least expected to see and the one that she least wanted to see for that matter. She was staring right into the blood red eye of Sharptooth himself. He was just as she remembered him, the olive green skin, the blood red eye and the blinded right eye but he had several scratches on his chest, belly and legs that did not bleed but you could see the blood flowing inside the wounds and not going outside the body, those must have come from her father, yet they had done no damage to the massive predator.

Sharptooth growled in rage then opened his mouth and roared at her. Ducky screamed in terror and fell into a shivering ball. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for the massive predator to eat her but nothing happened. Ducky opened her eyes and saw her mother coiling herself around her.

“Stay AWAY!!” she shouted at Sharptooth.

Sharptooth growled menacingly and with a furious bellow he charged head on into Sura, knocking her over onto her back but Sura managed to grab Sharptooth’s leg and take him down with her. “RUN DUCKY!” she yelled, while pointing to the river.

By now Ducky was too filled with terror to not to listen to her mother, all thoughts of doing something brave were gone, she ran into the stream but before she could submerge Sharptooth roared at her, he was standing victorious over her mother with one foot pinning her to the ground. Once sure that he had Ducky’s attention he lowered his head and bit out her mother’s throat.

Sura gasped and glugged as blood rapidly filled her lungs then Sharptooth raised his claw high in the air as if he was dictating the law then he drove it straight down into Sura’s heart. Sura gasped, she looked one last time at Ducky then collapsed. Dead.

Ducky froze in terror but Sharptooth quickly charged with a blood thirsty roar that could split the heavens. Ducky snapped out of her daze to late and his claw scraped along her back causing her to yell in agony but she still dived under and swam out into the open water and away from Sharptooth.

When she was far away she looked back at Sharptooth and all of a sudden he pointed at her and spoke. “I’m coming for you little Swimmer!” his voice was so terrible, so filled with fire and rage, it was pure evil. Ducky screamed loudly but Sharptooth did not attack instead he put one foot into the water and said “You won’t escape me this time!” he said and all of a sudden he transformed with a bright flash of black and red light he became The Swimming Sharptooth in The Trial of Destiny.

He swam toward her at full speed Ducky dived under but she was no match for the sheer speed of this evil creature and in the open water she had no place to hide all she could do was try to get around him but even that seemed impossible.

Ducky’s back stung in the water but she still swam as fast as she could away from the monster until her arms and legs were aching and she was gasping for breath but when she looked back she could not see any sign of the Sharptooth. She looked down under the water and found it all to be darker than before. Ducky shivered, she felt very exposed and vulnerable like this. She turned and started to swim for the shore but it was too late. It all happened so fast. Sharptooth rose up out of the water beneath her and bit down on her tail causing her to scream loudly as her blood filled the water.

Sharptooth rose to his full height then took the terrified Ducky in his claw and said his final words. “You’re MINE!” he roared and opened his mouth wide. Ducky screamed as the behemoth’s jaws enveloped her. She was thrown into his mouth and onto his tongue.

There was a jolt and she fell on her belly as the tongue pushed her further back into his mouth all the way to his gullet. With one gulp Sharptooth swallowed Ducky whole. But it did not end there, all around Ducky was this queer red light where their shouldn’t be any as she was sucked down his gullet, screaming and till the bottom opened up and she fell feet first into Sharptooth’s stomach.

Ducky looked around and saw to her horror bones. The bones of her digested siblings and even worse she spotted the bones of a Longneck, a Threehorn, a….
Ducky gasped “Oh no, no, no!” she cried as she stared at the remains of her friends who all had been digested ages ago. Suddenly a large weight fell into the centre of the stomach. It was Spike. Ducky sobbed and held onto Spike’s paw just as a hot watery substance started to rise, steam and gas rose from the boiling acid which was quickly filling up the chamber.

Then on the walls of the stomach appeared Sharptooth’s face. Ducky gasped and screamed and closed her eyes tightly and blocked her ears but despite this she could not block out what Sharptooth said. “This is what I would be doing now if you and your friends hadn’t taken MY LIFE!!” he shouted. “I am going to enjoy this” he added with an evil grin.

The stomach jolted and with a scream Ducky fell into the acid. She screamed as agonising pain registered from every nerve of her body as her wounds touched the acid, the acid quickly penetrated her interior through the open wounds causing extreme pain. Ducky screamed over and over and the chamber was full of acid finally the pain took over, the last thing Ducky saw before she closed her eyes for the last time was her hand but it was not the hand that she remembered, all her hand was now was just bones and all she could hear was Sharptooth’s terrible laugh as darkness enveloped her and she let out a terrified scream of complete and utter fear.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”


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Everyone jumped awake in fright at the sound of Ducky’s ear piercingly loud scream.

“Ducky!” said Sura loudly, she gave her daughter a firm push with her beak and Ducky woke up looking utterly terrified. She was so pale, she looked almost white. She was shivering uncontrollably in a puddle of urine and had her hands closed tightly around a stick which broke in her hands. Ducky’s eyes were wide open in horror, tears were seen running down her cheeks and she was breathing alarmingly fast. Her heartbeat was working overtime like when she was swimming against Mo’s Water Kin. She looked almost unconscious yet she was not.

Ducky looked around and saw where she was and seemed to relax but only slightly. “Ducky,” said Sura gently hoisting her daughter up into her arms and cuddled her gently. “Are you alright?” she asked, looking worried.

Ducky didn’t answer she just grabbed hold of her mother’s chest and sobbed loudly. Sura held her gently and put a hand around her back and was shocked when she felt how fast Ducky’s heart was racing, she could not even distinguish between the separate beats. Whatever Ducky had seen in her sleep was something that had terrified her beyond words.

“It’s alright dear, I’m here, none of that was real it was just a nasty night terror, your safe” said Sura very gently and gave her daughter a comforting nuzzle.

Ducky grabbed hold of her mother’s beak and sobbed but she whispered to her between sobs “I……saw……him……I did……..I did…….Sharptooth” she said and closed her eyes tightly resumed sobbing into her mother’s beak.

“Shhhh” said Sura delicately, she knew what she was dealing with now. “It’s okay, he’s gone dear. He can’t hurt you. You’re safe with me” she said softly. She hummed a gentle, calming tune to help soothe her daughter.

Everyone was looking at her in concern. Trough’s brothers looked annoyed at this unexpected wake-up call and one was even laughing at Ducky for wetting herself but that was quickly put to an end by Shelly, who slapped the offending brother in the face and glared coldly at them, that silenced them all.  

Trough was looking up uncertainly at Ducky, he was certainly worried now. He knew it took a lot to get Ducky to this stage of fear. What had she been dreaming about? “Ducky?” he asked in concern but Bluey shook her head at him and gently nudged him away.

 While Sura walked away with Ducky in her arms, she headed to the stream to bathe her daughter. Sura arrived at the stream and carefully lay herself down in the water and then placed Ducky into the waters in front of her. Ducky sat down in the water and washed her face but she was still shivering with fright.

Sura raised her out of the water once she was finished bathing and held Ducky next to her warm bulk for a time, Ducky held on tightly to her mother’s chest and shivered, she was no longer crying but she was still in a state of shock.

Sura could tell that Ducky was still traumatised and said nothing but held her in her arms and gave her a loving lick. Ducky couldn’t help but smile when her mother did that. Sura stroked her daughter’s back and kept her muzzle right next to her so Ducky would know that she was not alone. Sura wrapped her tail around her.

“Don’t be scared dear, everything’s alright now, your safe and so is everyone else, our friends and family are safe too, I’m here dear.” Said Sura in a comfortingly warm and compassionate voice.

“Stay with me” said Ducky quietly.

“I will never leave you” affirmed her mother and nuzzled her again. Finally after a while Ducky finally calmed down. Thank you mama” she said.

Sura nodded. “Do you want to talk about it?” she asked. Ducky shook her head and looked tearful again. But she stopped and the nodded her head once and held on tightly to her mother’s tail and told her about the dream. She had to stop many times for comforting but eventually she finished telling her mother about Sharptooth and what he did to her family and herself.

Ducky was once again in tears by the end of it “It was terrible…….. and……. I was so scare-ed…and……and Sharptooth spoke……his voice…….it was so scary……he said he was coming for me…….and that he would do this if he was alive……he did…..he did” she sobbed into her mother’s flank. Sura kept a gentle hold over her daughter though she did look worried this surpassed any kind of sleep terror that she had ever heard of and Ducky was still very scared of it. Sura knew that in a way Ducky would always be afraid of Sharptooth despite the fact that he was gone.

Shortly after Ducky had arrived home in The Valley after her first adventure she began suffering from constant night terrors about Sharptooth which always resulted in her waking up screaming in a large puddle. This happened nearly every night for a month until she finally got over it. Her siblings were less than happy about it but Ducky would not tell them about her night terrors, nor did Sura or Ruphus give away any details of them.      

After that she largely stopped having such terrifying visions but every once in a while it would happen again. However this was the worst night terror that Sura had ever heard and she knew she had to be there for her daughter in her moment of need. It took another hour for Ducky to finally settle down. Her mother gently carried her back to the nest. Everyone was asleep except Bluey and Trough.

They were both waiting anxiously for Ducky. “How is she?” Asked Bluey in concern, looking at Ducky.

“She is better now” replied Sura “But she has just experienced the worst night terror I can every recall” said Sura then dropped her voice to a whisper for Bluey “about you know who…….. about him.”

Bluey’s eyes widened but she nodded. “The kids should not hear the details of this it would be too scary for them” whispered Sura, Bluey nodded in agreement.

“Trough come here” said Bluey and gestured to her flank.

“But-“

“Come Trough” said Bluey again placing a firm eye on him. Trough looked back at Ducky who was now wrapped in the protective tail of her mother. Bluey placed a hand on Trough’s back and shook her head. Trough looked down.

“But I want to help” he said.

“There’s nothing you can do at the moment Trough, her mother will be there for her” said Bluey calmly. Trough sighed sadly and walked over to Bluey’s flank and settled down for sleep but it did not come to him for a while and it did not come to either Ducky or Sura for the rest of the night.


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Back With The Gang

Cera and Ali walked at the head of their friends, they had made it too The Land of Mists and were following the river towards The Big Water, at their current pace they would sight it in a day or two. A short distance away Diver trailed the friends, keeping to the shadows and the green fauna that helped conceal her from all eyes.

They had walked through the night and were now very tired so they came to a rest by the bank of the river. Diver settled not too far away, she had to keep a constant watch on The Gang or she would lose them in the mist but weariness was starting to get the better of her, she laid on her belly and her eyes began to close but the she saw something in the mud. A footprint made by a small Swimmer. Diver pricked up and quickly spotted the footprints of an adult Swimmer.

Could Ducky and her mother have rested here too? Even if that was true they were long gone and there was something a nerving about the red mud, it made Diver feel uneasy. But never the less she began to fall asleep behind some bushes. However she was rudely awaked by a series of roars. Diver jumped and up and saw The Gang running for their lives with Red Claw hot in pursuit with Thud by his side.

Screech however was nowhere to be seen, suddenly a twig snapped and Diver jumped round and screamed. She jumped to the right only just in time to avoid the maw of Screech. Diver took off in the direction that The Gang had gone with Screech giving an unrelenting chase the young Swimmer. Diver looked around desperately for anything that could help her escape, they were next to the river and some tall cliffs. Diver gasped and said.

“I have an idea!”




Here's the next chapter for you, I may have to put update my rating from T to M now. Hope you enjoyed the chapter, what are your thoughts on it? And the dream especially.
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Wow, that was one *bleeped* up dream Ducky had😬.