"Oh, and there should be water in there!" Grandma called as she walked off.
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The herds went berserk and turned on Grandpa Longneck.
"Why did you let her escape?!" a swimmer yelled at him.
"Are you working with them?!" a threehorn demanded.
"No!" Grandpa answered, backing off as the herds approached. "They're just children... they were starved, abused, and it seems that all they want is someone who'll look after them! They're terrified whenever their homeland is spoken of, as well as their parents. We should just leave them alone for the time being and see what happens, but we all need to stay alert for those two!" he added, referring to the pink and black longnecks Littlefoot had seen earlier.