Strocky, the wounded, feminine Styracosaurus, wailed in pain once more as she awaited Yoshi. She then could hear the footsteps of the green Yoshisaurus, and bellowed loudly greeting Yoshi as he approached.
Yoshi smiled, putting his hands behind his back. "Hey Strocky, guess what I have..." He took out the five, golden Stars, holding them high above his hands.
Strocky cheered. "Oh, thank you, young green Yoshisaurus! You have kept your promise!" She sighed of relief as Yoshi placed the stars around her, and he watched as the stars used their mythical magic to cure the wounded Styracosaurus. Getting up to her feet, Strocky licked Yoshi and thanked, "You are indeed a true hero, young one. You have proved to be heroic indeed."
Yoshi laughed, rubbing the back of his head. "Awww shucks, it was nothing," He admitted, blushing a tiny bit, before he felt the ground shaking, the walls stating to release small boulders down on the damp, mushy ground.
Strocky gasped, and she looked at Yoshi. "Oh no! It seems that you have angered the ruler of the Triceratops Cove! You have to go to safety!" She told him, before chucking Yoshi into the air with her horns and got into position as Yoshi landed safely on her back. "Hold on tight, green one. I'm taking ourselves to safety!" The female Styracosaurus bellowed, and full with energy, she turned to her left and rammed into the wall, running forwards and then turning to her right, bursting through the hard, cold walls and heading downwards the path.
Yoshi gulped as he held tightly to Strocky, hearing the loud and angry bellows of the monstrous ceratopsid lord of the gigantic cavern. Yoshi then grabbed Strocky by the horns and held tightly as the friendly female Styracosaurus turned right and jumped over several broken pieces of rocks that collapsed from the walls and the ceiling. Yoshi could feel the entire cavern shake with every rumble that occurred, the damp, mushy ground sometimes causing Strocky to get stuck in for a few brief seconds.
It was then that Strocky jumped upwards into the air, jumping through a deep, bottomless pit bellow and safely landing on the other side, heading down the right curve and going under a stone-made arch, running through a large, mining area. Several of the working ceratopsids, including Triceratops. Yoshi ducked under the tall, rock-made structures as Strocky steered to the left and right several times, before jumping over a tall, fallen rock-made structure and turned left, heading under another stone arch and back upwards the narrow path.
Strocky started to feel worried as the angry bellows of the Triceratops Cove lord became louder and angrier, the rumbles getting stronger and stronger as several collapsing boulders from the hard, cold walls and the ceiling collided with the female Styracosaurus's tough body. Unfortunately, accidentally crashing into a tall, sharp pointed rock in front of her, Strocky went tumbling down the path, heading downwards while Yoshi was plunged upwards, going through the hard, cold ceiling and screaming as he closed his eyes.
The green Yoshisaurus could feel the pain of the hard rocks pushing against his soft body, but Yoshi was determined to make it through the cavern. He also wondered what became of Strocky, who moaned in pain and was stuck within the western end of the hard, cold wall. Yoshi then pushed through the damp, mushy ground of the other floor of the gigantic, wet, and dark cavern, and Yoshi then fell on the ground, moaning and getting up. Shaking his head, Yoshi could hear loud footsteps coming from the opposite direction. Yoshi turned around, and much to his horror, a GIGANTIC herd of Triceratops, Torosaurus, Styracosaurus, Avaceratops, Centrosaurus, Chasmosaurus, and every other horned ceratopsid imaginable came running down the path from the other end of the cavern. Yoshi screamed and turned around, running carefully as he was now in between the gigantic herd of thrashing and panicking ceratopsids, the rumbles and the angry bellows of the ferocious lord of the Triceratops Cove becoming a much more powerful emphasis.
