Littlefoot: "Well...since we've never dealt with the dead on our own, Grandpa says the best thing to do is to leave him for the sharpteeth."
Cera: "I say we bury him."
Petrie: "Me say hide him so nobody think we do it."
Ducky: *Too sad to say anything*
Spike: "I'm getting hungry. I say we fry him. I hear humans really like their birds fried, so let's try it."
Others: :blink: