((Deepest apologies if I lose power over the next few days from the hurricane, but I'll just have to get back into the RP when I can. This is just a heads up in case it DOES happen and I vanish without leaving a word of my absence. You'll know why if that's the case.

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Norton was easily the biggest flyer in the group, and he knew it. He towered over these sharpteeth, and he scowled at the bravado of the one. "Yes, yes." he said, rolling his eyes. "You and every other sharptooth your age who thinks he's the baddest around. Bravado gets you nowhere boy, aside from maybe inside some bigger sharptooth's stomach. You have to know when to use it, and when to know that your bluff has been called." he stated, still smirking.
"If one is good, one knows it, and doesn't need to brag about it. So what is the point of all this?" he asked, growing exasperated. "Either get to the point or leave us. We're trying to live our lives, just like you. I like you in fact... you remind me a lot of myself at your age." the smirk was still there, but it was one more of almost respect at this point, though there was still amusement there too. "You can't possibly take all of us on, so you either hurry this up, so we can all get to sleep, or be on your way." Norton grew tired of all these distractions, and was looking to spend some quality time with this father... plus reveal his secret to him when he could... if he could. "I'd listen to your friend if I were you... he does seem rather smart."
Littlefoot smiled at Norton's words. Wasn't that true! He was feeling tired himself... tired of all these run ins with sharpteeth, and being stuck out here in the Mysterious Beyond. "Thank you... Ruby. I would need some help with that... I promised Chomper but... it seems I didn't realize what I was getting myself into as well when I made that promise." he shook his head, and sighed. "I don't think I can keep up not... being truthful."
Pterano was listening to the whole exchange with some confusion. What did these pint sized sharpteeth want? One wanted to leave, the other wanted to stay and run his mouth. But why? He looked down at Harper and Petrie, then off in their direction again. How best to handle this...? Of course... he smiled a little. They were so small... he could easily pick one up and then drop it from a great height... just to give him a good scare... though that of course would be borderline cruel, even if it would probably scare the living daylights out of the small guy.
He'd catch him of course, as he despised violence of any kind, but he'd have to be careful as well. "Ohhhh this is starting to get a bit too strange." he commented to Harper and Petrie. "I've never seen sharpteeth kids like this. None of them spoke leaf eater, from what I encountered. This is just getting more and more bizarre of a night as it goes on." he said, wondering how this would turn out.