AN: So at the end of the game with the "hidden" ending, we see that there are 3 pairs of eyes, likely our Trico, the one we fought, and the most interesting one, the baby! Im going to try and expound on this idea of continuing the adventure with the offspring.
Years had passed since the time of the master of the valleys rule. After a couple moons of Trico living out his days in relative peace and quiet, having recovered almost fully from his injuries from his brethren and the the boys humans, he was feeling particularly antsy today. So, feeling adventurous, he set out from his den, going past those noisy pots on a precarious ledge heading toward the small clearing where he howled in defiance to the master all that time ago.
Now seeing the partially intact wall he had to leap over, he steadied himself and hurled himself in the air like a missle! Just as fast as he could think, the ground on the other side came right back at him. But, now that he was on the other side of the wall, he breathed in heavily, enjoying the smell of the nest, the old dank and slighty musty smell of the once strong structures that surrounded him.
Then, he caught a fairly fresh scent, one that smelled familiar just that he couldnt place it. Now only having the mind to find the meaning of this smell, he followed it with haste!
Reaching the small lookout, he found that the scent was now very fresh. So looking about, he gazed at a footprint smaller than his own, but it had the same general shape as his.
SNAP!
Trico was so intrigued with his new find that he didnt even hear the foot falls of the creature stalking him nearby. Then, in an instant, the creature leapt forward out of the surrounding trees straight on Trico! The stranger having the advantage of suprise managed to tackle Trico to the ground and pinned him down with a strong hold on his neck. Trico though pinned to the ground had very few options, and found himself thinking of the small upright creature that wielded the mirror, how he missed the power that was awakened in him when the mirror ahone bright. If only the mostly white creature was here! Then he might have a better chance of fighting off his attacker. But, much to his fortune, said attacker suddenly released the hold on his neck.
Quickly, he got back on his feet a gave a low rumbling warning to his opposer. As he sized up his attacker, he was shocked to find that his foe was one that he had already fought before and lost horribly!
It was the female!
Trico cocked his head to the side inquisitively, still wary but cautious. For some reason she stopped her attack and was now sitting like an obedient dog, eyes sharp and bright. Her sudden change in demeanor was confusing to say the least. Now though, it seemed like she too was being cautious but oddly, friendly.
