The Land Before Time IX: Journey to the Big Water Page #4

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# Oh, imaginary friends

are magical friends #

# Big and small and fast

and slow ones #

# Yes, imaginary friends

are wonderful friends #

# And everybody #

# Everybody #

# Everybody #

# Everybody #

# Everybody #

# Everybody ought to know one #

# Imaginary #

# Imaginary ##

It's fun.

Oh, looky.

Come on, everybody.

It's Mo.

Mo, these are all my friends.

This is Ducky.

Hi, Mo. I am a swimmer too.

A swimmer and landwalker?

You special!

Oh, yes, yes, yes, I am.

I guess.

And this is Spike.

Spike is very special too.

Especially good at eating.

This is Petrie.

Me a flier. See?

Ta-da!

And this is Cera.

You're not from

around here, are you?

- Then just where are you from?

- Mo from Big Water.

Big Water?

But how you get here when

Big Water way over there?

Oo-o-o-h. Skyplace make

lots and lots of skywater.

Make big waves in Big Water.

Mo scared.

So Mo swim into

small water path, then p-u-u-u-h-wish!

Mo do like th-i-i-i-i-s!

Then, f-a-a-a-a-a-ll!

All the skywater must have

washed him over from

the Mysterious Beyond.

Oh. Poor, poor Mo.

Did you get "washeded" over

all by yourself?

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm,

mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

And you're sure that

no one else came with you?

Mo-o-o all alone.

But now, Mo have

new friends!

Have fun.

Mo sound funny.

Run for it!

That was a very big

sharptooth swimmer.

And it not imaginary!

I knew the grown-ups were right.

We should have never

gone near the new water.

Come on.

We're going home.

But, Cera, we can't just leave Mo.

He's my mud brother.

Some brother! He thinks

this whole thing was funny. No!

Mo's just happy to see us.

He tried to warn us.

We don't know that for sure.

We don't know anything about him...

other than he's so much fun.

But we can't just leave him in

the new water with that monster.

We've gotta help him.

But how, Littlefoot?

We are very little,

and that swimming sharptooth

is very, very big.

- Mm-hmm.

- Well, we could--

we could figure something out.

Yeah? Like what?

Like, we could...

help him get home.

Yeah. We could help Mo get back

to the Big Water.

- What?

- Why not? We've been there before.

But, Littlefoot,

Mo cannot walk with us to the Big Water.

He is a swimmer and has no feet.

Besides, we only know how to

get there when we turn right

at the smoking mountains.

And we are nowhere near them.

Well, if you won't

help me, I'm sure the grown-ups will.

You can't be serious.

We're not going to

the Mysterious Beyond...

to help some strange creature.

That's absurd!

- Now, now, Mr. Threehorn.

There's no need to be so gruff.

Littlefoot was just asking.

And there's no harm in that.

Well, that's true.

I'm sorry, Littlefoot, but--

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