"Your fast biter companions can do that, besides, there's a herd of farwalkers heading for the valley, they'll follow them in, ambush the flatteeth, but bring back the little traitor, we can use him to find a way in." Sharptooth planned. "But how, we'll track down and maim his parents, threaten their deaths if he does not comply, and he'll tell us." Sharptooth said.
Nearby, a certain flyer was listening to the whole conversation, as he knew sharptooth, and he realized what was about to happen. Oh no. Pterano thought as he flew off to the valley, his punishment was over, so he was going ayway, but he needed to find the sharptooth hatchling that was in the valley and warn him, and everyone else, of the impending attack.
"And while they go, we'll gather up the sharpteeth packs ad unite them, and then, march on the valley." Sharptooth finished.