After a few short, blissful weeks, we began wondering how long this peace would last. Larger creatures got hungry, and would look for smaller creatures, like ourselves, to satiate that hunger. Then one day we overheard an interesting discussion, between a frightened pig and the two horses with horns (which we now knew were called 'unicorns') we had crossed paths with before.

Amazingly, my clan witnessed the creation of Frank's first Bacon Bush. My clan had learned from others in the Grove the issue of food plagued this land as well. They knew this bush growing bacon was the beginning to helping curb the issue at hand, to help even out life for all.