((Alright, I gotta make something up for my absence...hehe, sorry about that combination of RL and computer issues))
Tylr and nodded and taken off at Cyrix's words, intent on finding and reporting and/or helping in what ever Longtail had gotten himself into, but only for the independent yet still young flyer's benefit.
The gathering clouds he also noticed didn't seem too promising either. "Like we need more trouble" he sighed.
With the clouds his speed wasn't what it should have been.
"G-Grandpa, I'll be ok" Littlefoot protested a bit as he was taken off, "Grandma and the others need our help!" he stared wide eyed back at the fray they were leaving.
Meanwhile, within the fray, Cory's mother's attention was also on keeping her son safe and shielded from the attack going on. She have told him to make a break for the nest if that wasn't more dangerous than where he currently was.