Ruby took up as many of the vines as she could, "We will be sure to have enough with all of these" she said, seeing how many the others already had. "Let's hope so" Misty said.
"Yeah, he'll find my dad" Twiz smiled, completely confident that Pterano could do it.
Cree heard Pterano's response, but was focued on the fact that apparently they would be striking soon and he prepared for it.
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Screech and Thud took up their own positions nearby and curled up, not near enough to intrude on Redclaw's space, but not far enough to be out of roaring distance when needed.
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Meanwhile, not near Redclaw's sleeping spot, but still within a part of the Mysterious Beyond in immediate danger of Redclaw's appearance, a lone flyer, Twiz's father, Trip, landed after having flown almost the whole day along with a herd of spike-backed clubtails (Gastonia). It had been bad enough he'd been thought of as less than worthy, as a flattoothed flyer, to lead the herd and leader's mate or not kicked out, but...if any of them ever found out how he'd been making due...he wasn't even a scout for the spike-backed clubtail herd, scouts got to fly ahead and bring word back on their own.
No, Trip was a...look out, a...'watcher flyer' as they put it. He was suppose to stay right on the middle spike-backed clubtail's back and keep an immediete look out for the nearsighted clubtail's and flap up if a sharptooth approached, giving them a first warning.
They didn't care, because it was their life on the line, if he helped in pecking the sharpteeth, but once with a herd of fast biters his defense had outdone the leader and that had not been taken well.
"Hey!" the leader of the spike-backed clubtails looked up at Trip in the tree, "you know the rules, stay down here, around the herd, we can't hear you from up there and by the time we could it would be too late, what do you want to be, useless!" he scolded.
Trip sighed, "Sorry sir" he flapped lower. Much as he loved and missed his young son Twiz, Trip was beginning to think it was probably a good idea his son didn't know of all of this lest he be mortified by his own father's weakness to let clubtails boss him around.