Sierra nodded as he thought that over. "I'd say that'd suit me just fine. I'm not much for mornings, but I know Pterano is even less so, so gettin' up before him shouldn't be too much of a hassle." the cearadactylus confessed. He flew up into the sky water, and zoomed low over the lake, scanning for suitable catches. Upon seeing one, he dove upon it, snapping it up in his hungry jaws and bringing it back to the shore. Dropping it down, he began to go to work on it, and turned to see how his son was doing.
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Rinkus nodded. "Oh yes, that young sharptooth rather did enjoy it. I was glad I could get him SOMETHING, because well... he was looking a little hungry, and not that I don't trust him, but he IS a... well..." He trailed off, shaking his head and not wanting to say too much. "Anyway, I'm glad his appetite's been appeased."