Sharptooth Clan

[SammyTheSpiketail]

''Well, there's only one thing I truly fear that I know of.. and that's hurting my friends, family or someone else..''

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Carnegie stepped nearer. “Good. There are two methods to accessing the Bright Beam. One is to channel your fears into anger. The other is less known to us Sharpteeth and had something to do with compassion being the fuel for the beam.”

[SammyTheSpiketail]

Chomper nodded.

He concentrated into turning his fear into anger and then let out a roar. It was better than the last one. Near perfect, in fact.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Carnegie watched as rocks shook beneath them.
“Good.. Good. More rage!”

[SammyTheSpiketail]

''Alright, but I've never roared this loud..''

He did it anyway. A third time's the charm, and it was perfect.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

The beginning of a beam was visible, it blasted in the air and through a cloud.
Carnegie smiled.
“Well done! If you can replicate that, we could sway some of Arkane’s sharpteeth to our side. However, that was only good for show, a true Bright Beam is much wider and damaging. Keep at it, but for now rest a moment.”
Littlefoot and the Gang were creeping back towards them, having seen the the proto-beam.

[SammyTheSpiketail]

Chomper slowly nodded, unaware that his friends were coming back slowly.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Littlefoot drew close and said, “Chomper, who is this?” Cera hid behind Littlefoot, as did Spike who shook, and Ducky who was tending to a recently revived Petrie who fainted when he saw The Horned Sharptooth.

[SammyTheSpiketail]

He slightly flinched when he heard Littlefoot's voice before realizing who it was. ''L-littlefoot..! Uhh.. he's..''

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Carnegie bore his large teeth in a smile. “A friend. I am Chomper’s friend. My name is Carnegie.”
Littlefoot drew closer with hesitancy.
“Why have you never mentioned him Chomper?”

[SammyTheSpiketail]

''I, um, met him.. just earlier today..''

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Littlefoot looked are Carnegie with squinted eyes to comvey he was skeptical.
“What is a Sharptooth doing so close to the Great Valley? Saurus Rock is on outskirts of our Valley.”
Carnegie could tell this Longneck was shrewd for his age. So he devised an answer.
“I am teaching him the Way of the Sharptooth.”
Ruby chimed in. “That is my job, my job that is.”
Carnegie chuckled.
“An Eggstealer teach a Sharptooth what it means to be a Sharptooth, how amusing!”
Ducky spoke, “Eggstealer?!”
Carnegie looked at the Duckbill, and said “You didn’t know she was an egg thief? Intriguing.”
Ruby retorted, “I do not eat eggs in Valley, I promise!”
Carnegie chuckled once more.
“Sure.. you only eat those of my kind, Chomper’s kind. How many like your friend have you snuffed out in your egg feasts?”
Ruby became angry.
“Your one to talk sharptooth, your kind eats us, us you eat!”
Carnegie looked at Chomper,
“And so will he oneday.”
Littlefoot was disturbed by this train of talk.
“That’s not true! Chomper is a good sharptooth! He’d never eat us!”
Cera said little, she actually agreed with Carnegie because her father Mr. Threehorn had taught her Sharpteeth cannot be taught to be something else than meat eaters.
Carnegie let out a bellowing laugh.
“Good? Good! You Leaf Eaters and your conceptions of morality, anything that eats the living is evil and yet if we Sharpteeth did not thin your ranks, your precious Valley would overpopulate and you’d consume your green resources. You need us, you need Sharpteeth!”

[SammyTheSpiketail]

"Guys, please don't fight." Chomper tried to stop the fight.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Carnegie heard the tension on the young Tyrannosaur’s voice.
Littlefoot gave an ultimatium. “Chomper, have nothing to do with this guy, he will bring nothing but trouble.”
Carnegie snorted.
“I see.. so you force your friend to choose between the salvation of your valley and friendship.”
Littlefoot gasped.
“What does that mean?”
Carnegie took a few steps that shook the ground.
“I am not your enemy Longneck. The real enemy is marching here, and if Chomper doesn’t finish his training, all you hold dear will be gone.”
Littlefoot looked at Chomper.
“What is he talking about Chomper?!”
Ruby chimed in,
“Trust him we cannot, cannot trust him.”
Petrie had recovered and the sight of Carnegie made him fall off Spike.
“Sharptooth!”
Cera looked at Petrie with her big eyes. “We know already! Geez!”
Ducky’s comments on all this was, “This is not good, no, no, no.”
Spike had resorted to eating green food.

[SammyTheSpiketail]

"Apparently I need training, by him, to then take a place leading Sharpteeth.. it's some sort of prophecy.." He explained. "Now, can you finally stop fighting!" Chomper yelled. He rarely did that or raised his voice. "Please.." He then added after.

Tag: @Gentle Sharptooth

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Littlefoot tried to calm down. “A prophecy?”
Carnegie replied, “Yes, your friend is the Chosenasaur, who will restore the Shaptooth Clan to glory and reform it.”
Cera laughed, “Chomper? Are you kidding? That’s absurd!”
Petrie walked over to Chomper.
“Methinks he maybe, then again me not know much about such things.”
Ruby interjected, “prophecies can be wrong, remeber what you told me about Pterano and his prophecy of Stone of Cold Fire.”
Ducky drew closer to Chomper, looking at him. “I think he could be the Chosen.. uh.. saur, yes, yes, yes.”

[SammyTheSpiketail]

Chomper sighed. "I yelled.. i don't know what came over me.." He slowly walked up to Spike.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Spike smiled at Chomper aa he ate greens. He was the only one who hadn’t given an opinion on the matter. Which to many is laziness, but is actually wise in such circumstances.
The ground began to shake.
Cera shouted, “earthshake!”
Carnegie looked into the pass to the Mysterious Beyond, shadows of Sharpteeth casting on the rocky walls.
“They are here! Chomper, keep praticing your roar, the rest of you better hide. I will try to stall them.”

Carnegie made his way to the pass, there stood Arkane and a crowd of Sharpeeth. The Two Black Sinraptors at his sides, four Tyrannosaurs behind and six Faster biters.
Arkane stepped forward.
“Well if isn’t the dethroned Sharplord. I wondered if you would show your face or cower in some cave the rest of your life.”

Carnegie growled. “Another coupe? Not a suprise, especially from you.” Carnegie spoke to other Sharpteeth. “Is this how we want to live? Survival pf the fittest,  looking over our shoulders all our days?”

Arkane scoffed. “Its the Sharptooth Way. The Strongest rule while the weak are ruled.”

Carnegie spoke louder. “There has to be a better way.”

Arkane hissed. “That is heresy!”

Carnegie roared. “No! The Prophecy! The Chosenasaur has been found!”

Several of Tyrannosaurs stirred as did half of the Fast Biters.

Arkane hissed. “You lie! The Chosenasaur is a myth! Another piece of your control.”

Carnegie raised his voice once more, “I have found a Sharptooth with purple palor and he commands a bright beam!”

At this the Sharpteeth began to murmur among themselves. Arkane could see he was losing their allegiancd. “Very well, produce this  Chosen One, so that we may all worship him. You have till the Bright Circle begins to set behind Saurus Rock!”

Carnegie gave a bow and returned to where Chomper was.

[SammyTheSpiketail]

Chomper began practicing his roaring once more.

[Gentle Sharptooth]

Carnegie found the Chosensaur praticing his roar, no beam as of yet forming.   
“I have delayed them. You must go to them by the setting of the Bright Circle and prove you are the Chosenasaur.”

Littlefoot emerged from hiding. “Don’t do it! You can’t trust him!”

Carnegie looked at the Longneck with ire in his amber eyes. “If you do not, The Great Valley will fall.”

Littlefoot looked at Chomper with worry on his face. “What are you gonna do?”