The beautiful blonde princess actually liked fending on her own, and living off the land, and not being burdened by the responibilites of day to day life. She was living off of the land, like she used to on Mewni, and was able to hunt for food, like she would when she would go camping with her dad. She had made a chart of how many days she had been on this planet. It had been a week so far. And, as much, as she liked to surpress thinking about this, she wondered... would she ever get home? Is anyone thinking about her? Is Marco too busy with Jackie to care about her? As much, as she didn't want to admit it, these thoughts did twist around in her head, as much as she wanted to quell them.
A shadowy, black and blue figure loomed over as she went to sleep. The figure grabbed her sleeping bag, and grabbed her.