Walking with Dinosaurs 3D Page #6

But it was weird, it was

like you just disappear...

Aw, come on!

Oh, I see,

playing hard to get. Nice.

I feel ya.

Hey, Juniper, wait up!

Wait for me!

What're you doing?

Who you talking to?

Um, a friend.

A friend? Since when

do you have friends?

I have tons of friends.

Wait. Hold on! It's a girl, isn't it?!

What?

Patchi's got a girlfriend.

She's not my girlfriend.

You might be crushing a little.

Whose side are you on, Alex?

My side.

Admit it.

You're crushing hard.

Nope. Am not.

Give up!

She's out of your league!

But Scowler's heckling was

not Patchi's only problem...

...for the north wind

had started to blow...

...revealing a musical side effect

to Patchi's perforated head.

What is that noise?

Wait, is that me?

Is my head whistling?

Maybe nobody will notice.

Whoa, what was that?

Ave, ya-ya,

please turn that off.

Are you okay?

Yeah, just whistling out of my hole.

No biggie.

Told you you'd blow it.

Get it? Blow it.

Patchi, is that sound

really coming out of your head?

Uh, yeah it is.

Well, I think it's cool.

You're kidding, right?

No, I'm not.

Hey, I wish my

frill could whistle.

Yeah, I wish my tail rattled.

We could do a duet.

Ow, Scowler!

Butt out, Scowler!

She's my friend.

Shouldn't you ask

her mom for permission?

I don't need to get permission

from her mom!

Patchi.

Unless, of course, she is

standing right behind me.

Which she is!

What a nice surprise!

Hello, Mrs. Juniper's... mom.

Okay.

- Bye, Patchi.

- Bye-bye, then.

Good to see you.

"Good to see you"? Seriously?

Worst migration, ever.

The winter rains

soon descended...

...casting a pall over the valley

and all who dwelled within.

The continuous downpour soaked the

ground and dampened spirits...

...leaving many in

a very grumpy mood.

We traveled days on end.

Soon, days turned into weeks,

weeks turned into weekends...

...weekends turned

into long weekends.

Well, you get the picture.

By and by, there we were.

Just a few short miles

from the last mountain pass...

...on the way to

the winter grounds.

Many creatures had made

the arduous journey...

...not only by land,

but on the wing...

...soaring high above

the pastoral terrain.

Pterosaur, meaning

winged lizard, carnivore.

While the poor earthbound

creatures plodded along...

...those of us blessed with

certain aerodynamic qualities...

...could cover hundreds

of miles in a single...

Hey, watch it!

I have the right of way here!

You won't get away with this!

You better watch your backs!

I know some very

unsavory people.

Sky hogs!

As I was saying, there it was,

the final mountain pass.

Also known as the Widow-maker,

Dead Man's Canyon, Ambush Alley.

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