"Yeah well, I hate just waiting" Cera commented. "Me too" Cory slumped against the side of this odd cave. Littlefoot laughed, "Oh you two. I'm sure everything will be fine" he said in a more serious tone.
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Kit, Petrie and Peter all looked shocked as Longtail tackled the sharptoothed flyers without even trying to be stealthy.
Kit and Petrie snapped too quick enough though, actually Longtail did this kind of stuff a lot, and quickly flapped their own way up to the tree.
Peter debated his glider in his backpack, but climbing the tree would be better than that right now, so he began to climb.
"Momma, Mom!" Petrie cried, reaching the nest and hoping everything was alright. It had all but been closed off on that side and so Petrie and Kit heard the voices before anyone saw anyone.
"Ptami, will you just stand back" Kit smiled as she heard her dad's voice speaking with a sigh, "as soon as I criss-cross these branches I defy anything to get through".
Petrie's mother sighed, "Tylr, that wold never hold against one of their young".
By this time Petrie and Kit were able to make a small rip and enter. At first to two adult flyers in the closed off nest looked shocked before Tylr smiled, "Oh, it's not one of their young, it's the two that belong to us" he smiled.
Then laughed as Kit all but tackled his beak, "You're alive!" the young girl cried.
"P-Petrie" his mother asked, holding her son back to look at him, "What do you and Kit think you're doing here?".
"Saving you" Petrie answered. His mother frowned, "Well dear it's very dangerous in here, you shouldn't have...".
Peter now made it to the top of the tree and Petrie's mom prepared to move her son out of danger before he and Kit explained. "It's ok, that's Mr. Peter" Kit said, "He's helping us save you".
"Oh..." the adults eased up somewhat.
Peter smiled, "Well they're ok, that's good, now perhaps you two should get the hatchlings to safety, I'm gonna go help Longtail" Peter glanced to where Longtail was still fighting off the sharptoothed flyers, the second one diving down to tackle him now that he was getting in the way of their hunt.
Tylr and his sister couldn't understand the adolescent looking human but they watched shocked as he jumped from the tree branch.
"Mr. Peter!" Kit cried, flapping forward and hoping for the best. She and the others watched in amazement as the glider came out of the backpack and swooshed him up.
"He...got flyer help without being flyer" Petrie said.
"Oh we gotta tell Cera about that, she'll probably wanna try it" Kit smiled, before realizing the trouble now Peter would be in.
Tylr had been watching and now turned to his sister, nephew and daughter. "Ptami, I noticed there's an opening down there that's open" he said, pointing to the door, "take the kids, I'm gonna go help our benefactor".
"Tylr are you crazy?!" Petrie's mom asked. "Daddy don't!" Kit next protested.
Peter would only need minimal help it seemed though, as he pulled a tranquilzer dart from him side and hit one of the sharptoothed flyers square on. It twirled down but landed mostly safely on ledge where it would awake later just having lost it's prey.
He looked to see how Longtail was doing with the other one.