(cont. from https://landbeforetime.fandom.com/f/p/3804324777951566070 - private roleplay between myself, Nate56mate and Mrclubtail1234)
(cont. from https://landbeforetime.fandom.com/f/p/3804324777951566070 - private roleplay between myself, Nate56mate and Mrclubtail1234)
Littlefoot stands his ground as the Ourano herd run past him, out from the bushes comes a Ankylosaurus, being pursued by a Grey Tyrannosaurus with a cream underbelly, the creature looks familiar, but has a certain detail that differs.
For a second, Ourano Shrek comes back; "funny, I was expecting--" he attempts to say before Littlefoot rolls his eyes and whips him away with his tail.
The gray T. rex lunges at the clubtail and misses; before the sharptooth can react, his intended prey swings its bopper at the predator's side, sending him crashing to the ground.
"Ughh," the rex groans with a miserable expression. Physically, he is unharmed, but his confidence is shot.
"Red Claw, is that you?" Littlefoot walks up to the Rex.
"Red Claw? No, My name is Pathos, Longneck" The Rex, who sounds very different from Red Claw, says. Before double taking and looking back at Littlefoot "OH MY BLO'UFF, A LONGNECK'
Pathos takes a defensive stance; his hunched posture contrasts the look of poorly-veiled terror on his face. Littlefoot looks down at him with mild confusement.
"You act like you've never seen a longneck before."
"Oh, I have," Pathos growls. "I know what your kind are capable of, especially flathead bulls like you."
"Look, I don't mean no harm, I'm just looking for a large bigbiter named Sharptooth"
"You're gonna have to be a bit more specific" Pathos says, still taking a defensive stance.
"Sharptooth was the one who killed mother." Littlefoot tries to explain.
"Ah, yes, you have my condolences," Pathos "concedes" with a sneer. "You didn't answer my question."
"He's large, sort of a dark green that looks like black and piercing red eyes" Littlefoot describes.
"I mean, I know like 2 or 3 Bigbiters who look like that" Pathos says.
"Are you really gonna tell me where Sharptooth is or not." Littlefoot says, demanding an answer about where Sharptooth is.
Finally, Pathos snaps at him; "the only hints you're giving me to who he even is are 'he's green', 'he has red eyes' and 'he killed mommy', how do you expect me to know who you're talking about?!"
As soon as he regains his composure, it dawns on him that he just yelled at an already-agitated creature that could feasibly pound him into the dirt in a heartbeat.
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