I look up to my mother. What a hero! She saved me and Sarah from the Sharptooth and died doing so. She was best mom ever. I still dream of her now and again, and remember what she used to tell me: "Some things you see with your eyes, others you see with you heart."
I look up to my Grandpa as well. He's amazing. He tells good stories, gives me good advice, and he's also who's saved me---from a Sharptooth, and also when me and my friends when we got caught in the sinking sands.
I also look up to my Grandma, who's always been there for me as well. She saved me from falling into a ravine and once sang me to sleep with a lullaby...she is truly my mother's mother.
And also, I look up to Doc---the Lone Dinosaur! He saved me twice, and is one of the most fascinating longnecks I've ever seen. I admit I didn't like how he wasn't fond of Chomper at first, but then again, neither were any of my friends.
In a way, I also look up to my friends. Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike may not be bigger then me, but they've always been suportive of me, always been there for me, and I'm not sure I ever would have made it to the great valley if they weren't there by my side. I almost left them to be with my longlost dad---and am soooooo glad I didn't. I still have nightmares some nights that I didn't, but I wake up and know it's ok. They're still with me.
By the way, Ducky, what was it like to get stung by killer wasps?!