After their disastrous anniversary at Ozzie's, moxxie and Millie leave imp city convinced that it was all blitzo's fault quitting the company all together. But little did they know was that they would be taken to a place that would take them to diff...
The group walk slowly and carefully through a field of old bones and fresh carcasses. They then make it to the entrance to the land of feather head carnivores and look in fear
Ducky: Now what?
Littlefoot: I guess we go there.
Cera: But that's the Land of the Feather-Head carnivores.
Petrie: It look scary.
Littlefoot: It will be okay. Everything looks scary to you.
Petrie: My nest not scary. My... My tree not scary. [loud roar] That scary.
Cera: We'll never make it through! The Sharpteeth will smell us coming.
Millie: Cera's right. We need a way to get through without being spotted
Ducky: What do you think, Spike? Spike?
They look behind him and then gasp when they notice spike had wandered off
Moxxie: come on. He can't have gone far.
They then walk backward as they follow spike's footprints and are relieved to see him in a pool of plants eating away happily
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Moxxie: thank goodness he's okay
Cera: Ew!
Petrie: Ugh! Petrie smell something not good.
Ducky: That's stinkweed. Yep, yep, yep.
Littlefoot: Spike, we don't have time for this. My dad needs me. No more food stops. Okay?
Cera: Why did you eat stinkweed, of all things?
Millie looks to the stink weed and then gasps in delight
Millie: wait, this is what we need!
Cera: what is?
Millie: if we cover our smell with stinkweed, the carnivores will smell that instead of us!
Petrie: You sure it work?
Millie: Would you go near Spike, smelling like that?
Petrie: Petrie would not go near petrie if Spike smelling like that!
Cera: well, I suppose. But just this once. I don't wanna smell like that for the rest of the day
The group then proceed to coat themselves in the stink weed smell, and dunk themselves in its moss and plants before finishing up and walking into the large canyons where the predators roamed
Littlefoot: Okay, everybody. Stay together. Here we go.
Cera: I hope you know what you're doing.
Littlefoot: Me, too
They proceed to walk through the pathways of the canyons as quiet as possible. But then they hear footsteps and a low growl
