(School's boring me, so I'll do this instead.

)
"Cera!" Petrie called after her. "What wrong?"
Grandma Longneck stood her ground between the longnecks, her rage at Hades giving her strength.
"I'm not going anywhere," she said firmly. She just wished she had some backup with this...
Grandpa Longneck, tired and worn out from the battle with the fast biters, was told to help his wife get the young ones away from the bloody scene. He reluctantly agreed, heading away from the area to the watering hole, where Littlefoot and his friends were.