Now it gets interesting XD. Then again, it might be a bit repetitive, but, I'm outta ideas breaks down sobbing '(.
And in case you is wondering, no, I don't own anything, except for Yurana and Ryon. The 'Great Sharptooth' is from the original (why no other adult sharptooth has a name is away from me :P).
Without further ado, I present the next chappie of what is probably the most pointless LBT fic you will ever come across:
But, what Littlefoot didn't realise was that, almost no sharptooth was intelligent enough to figure out how to reach the Great Valley. (The only sharptooth that was apparently smart enough to figure out the complicated route of the caves was the Great Sharptooth, and he drowned before he had the opportunity to do so). Or was he?
One night, several months after (the now much stronger and fleshed out) Yurana finally found the Great Valley, an unfortunately familiar shadow was creeping through the same cave she hurdled through.
The black dinosaur crept quietly, but even so, was found by a ramming thick-head. They were aggressive dinosaurs anyway, but when it found out about the 'shadow's' presence, it immediately cowered in a corner. Thankfully for it, the thick-head wasn't what he was after.
Creeping slowly on four legs (some of the passages were two low for any large, bipedal animal like himself), the yellow-eyed monster was inching closer to the exit to the Valley, something that many a sharptooth would kill themselves just to hunt in its rich grounds. He watched every step that he took, taking extra care as to not jolt a stone on the floor, or even brush his back or tail on the walls.
He had now been doing this for several days, because of his slow pace, and in that time, the rumbling pain in his stomach was getting on his nerves. He needed to kill something, but a mere ramming thick-head wasn't of his taste. He was thinking more along the lines of sail-back.
Finally, more than the silence of the cave reached his ears. And no longer could he feel the cold, hard rock on his feet, but rather, . Ryon had finally reached the Great Valley. Now, he had a different mission – to find his prime target: Yurana.
This time, the thumb-claw reared up, as it took less energy walking on two legs than it did walking on four. It also meant that his nose was higher in the air, so was more able to track down his prey.
It was a calm night, so Ryon didn't find any of the scent he wanted, so, being part belly-dragger, he sneaked into the Boarder River, and decided that he had to hold on for just a few more hours.
But the dawn came, and still no sign of any sail-back. The thumb-claw's hunger and frustration was starting to get the better of him, so, when the first dinosaur (a thumb-spike) came down for the early morning drink, Ryon struck, using the claws on his front feet to stab the dinosaur to death.
Ducky, who was the closest to the River, heard the thumb-spike's last, panicked, and painful cries, and, considering this kind of thing almost never happens in the Valley, decided to investigate.
She soon wished she hadn't, for standing in front of her, was a giant, jet-black sharptooth, ripping large chunks of flesh of the dead body, and snapping them up in monstrous, belly-dragger-like jaws. Due to shock, her body started to tremble beyond her control. She had to warn her friends.
"Spike! Petrie! Yurana!" the desperate big-mouth called out as soon as she was far away enough from Ryon, "The thumb-claw! He's in the Valley!"
Yurana's distress was probably more obvious than anyone else's, but everyone had the same urgent emotion. "We got to tell Littlefoot and Cera about this!" the flyer critically squawked, and he screeched over the Valley.
His cry for help ended becoming a double-sided coin, for while Littlefoot and Cera (who were gathering up tree-stars on the other side of the Valley) did hear and react, so, unfortunately, did Ryon. Spotting Yurana nearby, he gave up on the thumb-spike carcass, and charged, with his eyes for her vulnerable neck.
In spite of her newly found strength, sail-backs were naturally relatively weak dinosaurs, and Yurana knew it. She needed help, and she needed it now, or else, her search for sanctuary away from her wrost enemy would be in vain.
I know you knew this was gonna happen, but like I said, I'm outta ideas. (BTW, 'thumb-spike' means Iguanodon ;)
If you have any criticisms with my writing, PLEASE MAKE THEM CONSTRUCTIVE!!
