That is good Cera, you really are a good friend" Grandma said looking at Ali with pity. "Ali, how are you feeling?'She asked gently.
_ ali paused, there were no more tears left for her to cry. "Empty, mam, and alone.."
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"We're truly sorry for your loss, Ali" Grandpa said.. "Handle it as best you can.. hopefully a family will adopt you so that you don't have to brood over this..It would not be good for you if you have to leave with the herd at the moment.."
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"Would you.. adopt me?' Ali blurted out. "This caught both Grandma and Grandpa Longneck by surprise. They looked at each other, then at Ali. Grandpa paused. "That is a difficuklt quiestion to answer Ali.. Remember, we are old, and there is no telling how long we have to live. When I was ill with the sickness, I made plans for Grandma and Littlefoot to leave with your herd Ali, should I not make it. Luckily you kids were able to find the medicine I needed and got it to me in time..just in time.. Another day..." Grandpa shook his head. "If the Old One asks us to care for you them we will... but there are families waiting in line ahead of us...and We must wait our turn.." This was a polite way of saying maybe..