More illness:
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To Granparents Longneck: I so envy you! You won't have to nurse your own stupid daughter anymore!
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To Topps and Cera: Your wife and sister siblings were delicious prey.
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To Ducky: I would thank that Sharptooth if he caught you, because I'm tired of your goodness voice.
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To Littlefoot: If you left stupid Cera alone back then, you would escape and your mother would be alive. It's your fault.
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To Petrie: How did you ever hatched??? You should have stayed inside there, coward.
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To Spike: I wonder how you're still alive, Yellowbelly Junior...
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To Chomper: You loved taste of blood, right? How about taste it again, starting from your longneck brother?