On the other side of the forest, perched on top of one of the cornstalks outside the village, Flit was keeping an eye out for any settlers while Pocahontas and Nakoma were gathering corn down below.
Nakoma, her hands holding her basket filled with corn, noticed Pocahontas putting one ear in her bowl when the sound of her father's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Girls?" he called out, making his way through the cornstalks. "You should be inside the village."
"We'll be all right." assured Pocahontas.
"We're gathering food for when the warriors arrive." added Nakoma.
"Well, just don't go too far." said Powhatan. "With those strangers out there, I don't want you wandering off."
"Yes, Father." replied Pocahontas.
In response, Powhatan smiled.
"When I see you wear that necklace, you look just like your mother."
Pocahontas looked down at the necklace, then at her father, to whom she said. "I miss her."
"But she's still with us." reminded Powhatan. "Whenever the wind moves through the trees, I feel her presence. Our people looked to her for wisdom and strength.
"Someday," he added, placing a hand on his daughter's shoulder. "They'll look to you as well."
"I would be honored by that." said Pocahontas.
Again, Powhatan smiled and added. "Still, you shouldn't be out here on your own. I'll send for Kocoum."
As soon as he left, Nakoma asked. "All right, what is it?"
"What?" Pocahontas asked back.
"You're hiding something, aren't you?"
"I'm not hiding anything."
"Pocahontas, you can tell me." said Nakoma. "I promise I won't tell anyone."
"Hey!" squealed a familiar voice.
Pocahontas turned and saw that it was Snoopy, out in the cornfield.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I had to see you again." answered John, who appeared from inside the cornstalks, where, from his perch, Flit took notice and charged at him, but this time, John held out another biscuit as a mini shield, in which the little hummingbird found himself stuck to.
Just then, Kocoum's voice called out.
"Pocahontas!"
Woodstock flew over to Pocahontas and chirped as if he was saying. "We better get outta here."
As he flew into the cornstalks, Kocoum called again.
"Pocahontas!"
"Please, don't say anything." Pocahontas whispered to Nakoma, then turned to John and Snoopy, grabbing the former's hand, saying. "Quick! This way."
John and Snoopy followed Pocahontas through the cornstalks, just before Kocoum appeared.
"Nakoma, where's Pocahontas?" he asked.
"I…I haven't seen her." fibbed Nakoma as she plucked out another ear of corn.
Kocoum sighed. "Pocahontas can't keep running off like that. It's dangerous out there. You need to tell her that. She listens to you."
As Kocoum walked away, Nakoma let out a scoff. "Huh, sure she does."
Meanwhile, Flit tried to get the biscuit off his little beak, only to flattened by it.