At King Naveen's castle, as the sun began to set in the mountains over the horizon, Naveen was standing at the window looking outside, patiently waiting for his adoptive daughter to show. Wooly was also with him, but he was busy eating. Naveen then watched the sun sets down. He was glad that the eleven years are almost over, and, supposedly, Maleficent's curse had failed, but he wondered where his daughter was. It had been eleven years, and he might have forgotten what she looks like now. Wooly, however, didn't seem to notice the sad expression of Naveen. Wooly the Mammoth: Skumps!