As Redback moved to attack the fast biters, Hyp could only snarl at the audacity of the sharptooth. "I don't believe it! He's gonna get himself killed!" he shouted.
Littlefoot was worried about his new friend, and briefly skidded to a halt, turning around to watch the unfolding spectacle.
The female Rainbow Face responded to Ducky's question as the longneck ground to a halt. "It would DEFINITELY work." she stated, almost flatly. "But..." she didn't exactly launch into why she felt reluctant to try it, as doing so might tip their hand a bit more than they'd like.
"I'm not entirely sure we have much choice though." the male said, worry actually flecking his tone.
Sighing, the female shot him a look, but muttered, "Do it... but quietly."
As Pterano started to adjust his course to head to the treesweets, a reddish blur suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and a streak struck Redclaw on his snout, forming a nice set of ruby claw marks that glistened as blood came to the surface. "What's this?" Pterano asked, shocked as he saw a darker red flyer appear where the streak had been.
"Leave them alone!" Norton hissed, and growled, though of course he didn't look very menacing to a T-Rex. He then hurled two stones he'd been holding downward, right at Screech and Thud. Starting to fly backward, he knew that it was only going to grant them a temporary reprieve.
Pterano could only watch, awestruck as this mysterious flyer did his work. "Um..." He reached out and grasped hold of a treesweet. "So... what do I do with this? Where do I throw it?" he asked, unsure which part of the sharptooth's body to target.
His shock soon turned to horror as he saw Devon get smacked against a tree. "Devon!" he gasped, flying immediately over to him. "Devon, are you are alright?" he called, still holding the treesweet in his hand. He wasn't quite there yet, but he'd be there shortly.
As he was asking this, Norton was flapping his wings to gain some altitude and get out of Redclaw's reach, but behind him, a blue light began to shimmer as the male Rainbow Face began to chant or speak something in an odd tongue. Littlefoot couldn't recognize the language at all, and to him, it almost looked as if the male's right hand was glowing blue, though it was a little hard to tell at this speed.