
*Littlefoot wakes up hearing a flapping noise*
Littlefoot: "Whaaa..."
Petrie: "It morning, Littlefoot! Me wake you up!"
Littlefoot: *groans and rolls over*
Petrie: "Me have to get Cera then..."
Littlefoot (grumpily): "Alright, I'm up! I don't feel like being rammed today."