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Lakota called a few of his buddies over to help break down the teepee. Lanaryu and Eldin helped snap the pieces of wood into halves and dispose of them.

"Let us lead you to the new site in which we will build your new home," Lanaryu offered.

Cooper felt something in his shoulder... pain. He tried to look over at it, but he was getting kind of sleepy... He shook his head and tried to focus. His mind drifted off again... His eyelids were heavy... His muscles went limp and unconsciousness fell upon him.

Phoebe had seen the tranquil dart hit Cooper, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly where it had come from. She whipped her head around, only to find a dart, traveling as fast as a bullet, coming towards her. She ducked, and the arrow barely missed her neck, brushing the fur on her scruff as it flew by. She leaped up to her paws and sang a howl of victory. She did it!

Eldin walked up behind Phoebe. She curiously picked up the dart with her small, delicate paws. "I wonder what this is," she stated, curiously. "What is it supposed to do?" Eldin poked the dart into the neck of a (not so) victorious Phoebe.

Phoebe noticed that this wasn't a coincidence... This had to have been a setup. Right before unconsciousness fell upon her too, she saw Wobbyk archers with the same darts that had punctured Cooper... and herself...

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