Clay plopped a cow down in front of them, it's outer layer burnt to a crisp..

"They eat like Sharptooth!" Cried Petrie, flapping into the air, pointing at the carcass.

Cera was now on her defense, and Spike was looking sick. Ducky was as startled as any of them.

"Hold it, guys." Replied Littlefoot, trying to maintain the peace, "Our friend Chomper is a Sharptooth and he wouldn't hurt anyone."

"Yeah, but Chomper only eats bugs," demanded Cera.

Ducky turned to her knew friends, confident in their sincerity.

"We do not eat meat." Said Ducky, "Yuck, yuck, yucky."

"What do you eat then?" Asked Sunny, kindly.

"Wait, somebody, write this down," said Starflight, "We need to record their diet."

Glory noticed Spike looking toward some leaves on a tree, the branches too high up for them to reach. Littlefoot followed her gaze.

"We would like some Treestars if we could."

The Dragonets exchanged glances.

"That must be their name for some type of food." Exclaimed Starflight. "I wonder if we have it here in Pyrrhia by a different name."

Glory looked at him. "They're leaves Starflight."

"Great! I'll have to make a mental note and report it to Fatespeaker to write it down," Starflight chirped happily.

So Sunny flew up to the branches of the tree and pulled off some leaves for her lizard friends. The others joined to help, and pretty soon, their was a big feast for them to share.

"This is good," said Littlefoot, chewing on his Treestars. Clay looked up from his delicious cow and saw Spike gobbling up the leaves like nothing before. He doesn't know what he's missing, thought Clay with pity.

"So tell us a little about this Great Valley." Glory said, getting to business, "Tell us how you got here."

So Littlefoot and the others told them, about the Great Valley, about their other friends Chomper and Ruby, and how they got here.

"If what you say is true," said Glory thoughtfully, "We have a strange monster running around Pyrrhia with this Sharptooth."

"Don't worry, I can take him with my own four talons!" Declared Tsunami.

"Oh, I like you," said Cera. "Make that your four talons and my three horns!"

"Wait!" Said Sunny, "What about getting them home."

Glory looked at the others, "We could take them to this Great Valley of yours Sunny, but you haven't heard anything of these creatures living there before, have you Starflight?"

"Not that I know of, but it can't hurt to try."

Sunny jumped up from their finished meal.

"Great, let's go!"

"We are going back to the Great Valley," declared Ducky, "Oh yep, yep, yep!"