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In the land before time

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"Maybe me go look for other friends." Petrie said and started to fly off to look for some of their other friends.


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"Will she be okay?" Anna asked the Longnecks out of concern.  Meanwhile, Ducky came over and tapped Anna's right leg with her left hand.  Anna flinched in startlement before she looked down at an equally startled Ducky.

"Oh, I am sorry, yes I am.  I did not mean to scare you, no no no," whispered Ducky.  Anna just smiled at her.

"Aw, it's okay.  I am said to be jumpy.  Funny I don't scare easily, though," Anna whispered back.

"Some of my friends are here, as well as a couple of newcomers.  I can show you to them, yep yep yep."

"I'd love to, Ducky, but Mr. Threehorn and I found an injured flyer.  More like, she found us."

"That is terrible, yep yep yep.  Where is she?"

"On Mr. Threehorn's back."

"Can I see?"

"Sure," whispered Anna before she bent down and scooped up Ducky.  "Now, I'm short, both as a swimmer and as a human, so ya outta stand on my head."

"Okay," Ducky replied as Anna lifted Ducky to a long crest that grew out of the crown of her head.  Ducky stepped off of Anna's hands and held the crest tightly.  She could see Amy much better from where she was.

"Poor thing.  I hope she will be okay, yep yep yep," Ducky whispered out of concern as she glanced over Amy's injuries.


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(CT: Actually I'm on the ground. :) )

Amy looked up at Ducky and she smiled seeing the familiar character.

"Hi." She said softly.

Mr. Three Horn responded to the longnecks, "We need to heal this girl. She just came toward us and she triped. She was attacked by Red Claw." He was stern as he said this.




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(Oops :slap!)

"Hello!  I am Ducky, yep yep yep.  What is your name?" the little swimmer giggled as she waved.

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"What could be taking them?" Cera asked, growing impatient.  "I would like to see everyone else today.  What has happened to Anna?  I hope Daddy did not scare her away."  Tricia giggled as Cera finally laid down and tucked her front legs under her head.

"What?  What could possibly be funny?" Cera demanded.  Tricia then came up to Cera, snuggled against her left side while curling up, yawned and fell asleep.  Cera coule not be mad at Tricia.  After all, Tricia was still a baby, and babies need a lot of sleep.  Cera smiled as she reached down and nuzzled Tricia.

"Sleep well, Tricia," Cera whispered before she rested her head on her front legs again.  She wished she could fall asleep with her sister, but Cera was too worried about Anna to sleep.


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"Thomas" spoke to Belmont. "Hello, there. Have... I seen you somewhere before?" he said, addressing Belmont. "Oh, great, now I'm turning into that flyer girl from before..." the human thought.


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Guido, still overjoyed at the discovery of another one of his kind, barely seemed to notice at first that this total stranger had addressed him by name. “Y–Y–Y–Yeah, that’s me! I’m– Hey...wait a minute, how do you know my name?”

“Uhhh...” the red glider stammered. He snapped out of his daze, realizing that he had accidentally given away a piece of information he felt he probably shouldn’t have. “It’s...kinda hard to explain...”

“But I’ve never met you before. Have you heard of me?”

“You might say that, yeah.”

“Well, anyway, I–I–I–I’m so glad to meet you! This is the best day of my life! Not the flying into you part...I’m sorry about that...I’m used to crashing into things, but I don’t know if you are...”

The red glider held up a hand. “It’s okay!” he blurted.

Guido immediately fell silent. He stared up at the older dinosaur, looking worried that he had irritated the only other member of his kind he had ever met.

The red glider recognized Guido’s expression (he had been in far too many similar situations himself), and immediately felt guilty. He recoiled humbly, meshing his fingers together and twiddling them fretfully. “Uh, sorry...sorry. Didn’t mean to sound angry there. Just...needed to get a word in edgewise, ya know?” He smirked amiably, hoping to dissolve the tension. “And, uh...as for the whole aerial collision thing, that was my fault, really. It was my first time gliding, and I didn’t know how to steer.”

“Oh, uh...uh...that’s okay,” Guido said. He was trying his best to be polite, not wanting to offend his newfound kin. “Well, uh, you looked like you were doing pretty well for your first time.”

The red glider smiled sheepishly. “Well, I...didn’t have much choice. A raptor–er, fast biter was chasing me, and I was at the edge of a cliff, so I just sorta dove off.”

“You dove off a cliff?! Wow, you’re as crazy as I am!” He paused. “I–I–I–I mean...I didn’t mean–”

The other glider held out his hand again. “It’s okay, it’s OKAY!” he shouted a second time, interrupting Guido before he could start another of his awkward ramblings. To show that he wasn't offended, he laughed. “You don’t have to apologize. You’re right. Sometimes I wonder if I’m not crazy myself. A lot of the time, actually. I’m a major weirdo, at any rate.”

Guido chuckled. “Same here! At least, that’s what everybody tells me. Hey, maybe you’re my long-lost older brother or something!”

“Well, I doubt that,” the red glider laughed.

“What’s your name, anyway?”

“Uh...” The red glider hesitated. He was still nervous about telling his real name to individuals he had never met, but felt he had known for a long time and respected immensely. Besides, even if he hadn’t changed much mentally, he was in a completely different body now, and if he was in the Land Before Time universe, he would have to fit in the best he could. Truth be told, he had never felt compatible with the rest of the world as a human either, but he had always done his best to pull off a semblance of normality (while still being mostly himself), and figured that doing the same here wouldn’t be all that different. Ironically, he realized that after spending so long trying to fit into human society, he would have to live as a dinosaur trying not to act too much like a human. Perhaps such a switch was reason enough to use an alternative title, and he chose the first one that came to mind.

“Call me Pangaea.”



Pronounced "pan-JEE-uh". Spelled with three A's. Represented by a Lystrosaurus.


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Amy standed on all fours looking up at Ducky.

"I'm Amy, and you are?"

She completely faked the fact that she actually knew who this dinosaur was, but she didn't want to scare the girl by knowing her name. She smiled, trying to holdback a laugh, which was REALLY hard to do.
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(ooc: Belmont, are Shorty and Bron in the Great Valley? I'm a bit confused...)

Little Foot went up to the injured flyer and asked, "Hi, are you okay? Maybe you can come and heal those wounds near the water?"

Amy nodded and said, "Yeah, it could help a bit." She had to crawl on all fours to the water, but Little Foot pushed her gently to the water and she tried to clean herself.

"I'm Little Foot by the way. Over there with that older swimmer is Ducky, over there is Chomper and his friend. Then over there is Ruby and her new friend. Those are my grandparents, that's Mr. Three Horn, and those two are Rick and Sam."
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After finally getting the blind sharp tooth out, Red Claw sniffed his way around. He stood still. He tried to sniff the surroundings, he listened to the gentle breeze of the leaves rustling in the trees, which made him jump a bit, but after realizing what the familiar sound was, he calmed down.

"Screech, Thud, I need to tell you something important, but first, let's get out of here. I need to find a place to rest...away from there...."




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"Where are Cera and Tricia?  They should be here by now, yes they should," Ducky said as she began to feel nervous.  She was afraid something had happened to them.


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Guido raised a confused eyebrow at the red glider’s odd name. “Uh...Pan-jee-uh?” he repeated slowly.

The larger dinosaur shrugged. “Weird name, I know. I kinda chose it myself.”

“Well, uh, glad to meet you, Pangaea,” Guido said.

“The same to you,” Pangaea nodded.

“So, uh, where did you come from?” Guido asked.

Pangaea shrugged. “Don’t really know. I just sorta woke up on that clifftop. Can’t remember where I was before that.”

“Hey, just like me!” Guido laughed, “Maybe we ARE brothers.”

Pangaea just shrugged again. Thinking back, he could dimly recall shutting down his computer (forgetting to log out of the GOF, as was common for him), and then immediately going to bed. Whatever inexplicable force had sucked him into the Land Before Time universe had apparently done so while he was asleep. In any case, he didn’t think he would bother trying to explain that to Guido.

“So...do you think you could show me around this place? Like I said, I’m kinda new around here.”

“Well, uh, I don’t know it as well as some folks around here do, but sure! C’mon! Wait till I tell Petrie that I’m not one of a kind anymore!”



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"Maybe she play with sister." Petrie said, "Maybe adults find leaves to heal hurt." Petrie said.


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"Sorry I forgot to introduce myself I'm sam what's your name,' sam asked ruby.


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"Nice to meet you, Sam. My name is Ruby," said Ruby to Sam. Ruby then noticed Chomper arrive. "There you are, Chomper. Sorry I forgot about you. I was busy teaching some things to a new friend I met today." Ruby then noticed the human standing next to Chomper. Although she had never seen a human before, she chose to ignore the human's appearance for now. "Nice to meet you too, Drew."

Ruby then looked back at the bush and saw Chronicler peeking through the bush, then suddenly withdraw back behind it. "No need to be so shy, Chronicler. Every friend is a good friend."

Chronicler began to realize that what he was doing was rather ridiculous. Knowing that he was just going to be dragged out again, He sighed and walked out into the open.

Now that everyone could see the white Fast-Runner, Ruby said, "Chronicler, this is Chomper, Sam, and Drew. Chomper, Sam, and Drew, this is Chronicler."

Chronicler said nothing and waved unenthusiastically. Clearly, he was not enthusiastic at all about meeting other people.

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(Rat_lady7:Bron and Shorty are in the valley)

"Yeah,I believe so" John responed  before walking off and reciting a poem in his head:
         Nature's first green is gold,
         Her hardest hue to hold,
         Her early leaf's a flower,
         But only so an hour,
         Then subsides to leaf,
         So Eden sank to greif,
         So dawn goes down to day,
         Nothing gold can stay.

Belmont never knew what that poem meant until he read "The Outsiders" and here in this era everything seemed gold.
 

 


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"Maybe we can find leaves to help hurt." Petrie said.

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"This is certainly a nice valley here." Flapper said to Grandpa Longneck and Mim.

"Yes, it certainly is.  Part of why grandma and I came here and we stay here and raise Littlefoot." Grandpa Longneck said.


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"Have we met before Chronicler your name is the same to some one I know at a place called GOF,' sam said.


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John continued walking through the valley meadows and thought about how he may return to 2009 although he liked it here, John arrived at the Thundering falls and sat near the calm waters to clear his head.
 

 


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Little Foot then said, "Oh, and this is Petrie."

Amy saw Petrie and she smiled as she saw her favorite character of the gang of seven. She wanted badly to tell him that she saw his uncle, but she didn't want to say this in front of everyone, knowing how Pterano was not a popular character among the Great Valley.

Funny, many people in my world LOVE him, but here, they don't like him one bit. She was amused with this thought.

She felt the pains of the water trickling on her and she squeezed her eyes feeling the stinging pains. She never had water actually "sting" her wounds. But maybe she was just a bit stressed and excited that she was making new friends and that she didn't really "know" anyone there.

Little Foot went wide eyed when he saw his father. He saw the brown longneck and a human talking to him. Little Foot ran to his father and shouted, "Dad! I can't believe you're here!"




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"Well there is a watering hole not that far from here and it's on a route to the great valleyand there are high trees and bushes around it so it's a prefect ambush posistion red claw,' thud said


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As Pangaea followed Guido through the forest, he marveled at the lush prehistoric vegetation that surrounded him. He was a naturalist at heart, and could never walk through a natural setting without being distracted by the flora, the fauna, the rocks, the streams and pools, even the dead trees and rotting logs and the lichen and fungi that grew on them. Every now and then he had to sprint to catch up with Guido, as he kept pausing to look at an oddly shaped leaf or peculiar insect. “If only I had a camera with me,” he thought.

Pangaea’s observations were interrupted, however, when an enteric growling reminded him suddenly of how hungry he was.

“Hey, Guido?”

Guido turned around. “Yeah?”

“Is there anything to eat around here?” Pangaea asked, “I’m starving.”

“Sure!” Guido replied. He walked over to a nearby shrub and turned over a leaf, plucking off a few plump caterpillars. He turned and offered the handful to Pangaea. “Here you go!”

“Err...uhh...” Pangaea spluttered. In his perpetual absentmindedness, he had forgotten that Guido was an insectivore. And although he might be the same species of dinosaur, the thought of eating live insects made him squeamish.

Guido noticed his unease. “You don’t like crawlers?” he asked in amazement.

“Um...” Pangaea fiddled with his fingers nervously. “I, uh...I’ve never eaten them before.”

“Then try them!” Guido urged, “They’re delicious!”

“S–s–sorry,” Pangaea stammered, not wanting to be rude but not keen on inserting a still-wriggling insect into his mouth either, “I dunno if I’ll like ëem.”

He spied a star-shaped leaf hanging above his head. “Maybe I’ll try a tree star instead.”

Jumping up, Pangaea plucked the tree star from its branch. He took a moment to examine the leaf (enthralled by his first look at a real tree star), before taking a bite out of one of its five distinctive pointed lobes. He opened and closed his mouth a few times in an attempt to chew it before he realized he had no molars with which to do so. By that time the initial flavorlessness of the leaf had given way to an acrid tang. Knowing that he probably wouldn’t be able to swallow it, he spat it out.

“Guess that wasn’t such a good idea,” he said raspily, rubbing his tongue over the roof of his mouth in an attempt to scrape off the leaf’s bitter flavor.

“Do you want to try the crawlers now?” Guido asked.

“It’s okay. You can have ëem,” Pangaea told him politely. “Maybe I’ll try some tree sweets or something later. My taste buds will probably agree with them more.”

Guido gave Pangaea a perplexed look. He had never liked the taste of tree sweets himself, but this newcomer, who was turning out to be even stranger than him, seemed to think that HE would. He shrugged. “Well, if you say so,” he said, and popped the crawlers into his mouth.

Despite his reservations against eating the crawlers himself, Pangaea had no problem watching Guido eat them. To him it was no different than watching a bird gulp down a worm. “Guess that’s the payoff of watching so many nature documentaries,” he thought to himself, chuckling inwardly.

Once Guido had swallowed the crawlers, Pangaea asked him a question he felt he had already been putting off for too long:

“Say, Guido, you wouldn’t happen to know where any of your friends are right now, would you?”

Guido shrugged. “Beats me. I haven’t seen them today. I’ve been busy flying. But I know that Cera’s nest is right at the edge of these woods. You wanna go there?”

“Sure, I guess,” Pangaea said. He was a little apprehensive about meeting the Threehorn family, but decided that if he were going to meet the gang, he would have to start somewhere.

“Then follow me,” said Guido, and began leading Pangaea down another trail through the forest.




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Cera had fallen asleep, and the sisters were unaware of what was going on in the valley around them.