As the scurrying monster continues to gain on the fleeing tribe, its body finally comes into view. Dark in appearance and nearly formless, it is difficult to fully ascertain what it is that is chasing them, but one thing is certain — it is dangerously close. And the Eleven Plainswalkers are running out of time.

Thinking fast, Little Chatter tells Little Black-ears their plan. Hoping to attract the monster’s attention and lure it away, Little Chatter breaks off from the group, acting as a decoy. If the plan works, they will regroup with the others at the Forest Navel.