Rarity lifted a hoof, ready to scold the little critters for taking things that didn't belong to them, until she stopped and noticed a single needle sticking in her hoof. Her eyes glazed over, and she started to feel a little woozy, before collapsing to the ground from the pukwudgies paralyzing sleep darts. Her mouth remained slack jawed as she laid paralyzed on the ground, with her tongue lolled out and touching the dirt. She couldn't feel, or taste anything other than the numb, ballooning haze of nerves on her tongue and throughout her body. 