Mr. Threehorn paused in shock at the sound, but didn't have much time before that became his last worry as a sharp tooth...no a sharptooth (ooc: fast biter type right?) so big it had to be this Bleeding Heart they were all looking for, charged out. Mr. Thicknose froze, but Topsy was quicker on the recovery.
"You fool, move!" he yelled to the hollowhorn as he lowered his own head to face Bleeding Heart's charge. He rammed forward as Bleeding Heart reached him, unaware of if he hit straight on or down the side, but knowing he thought he got in one hit atleast.
"Go...let the others know we found him" Topsy roared to Mr. Thicknose, who had yet to move. The hollowhorn shook himself out of his stupor it seemed and turned tail to flee back, still feeling unsrue about just leaving Topsy...but then the threehorn had always told them himself he was tough.