Oh no! You were smelling all the pretty flowers around you when you see a fugly looking primal fighting with a moose. The moose decided to leave after a while. Suddenly a crowd of lions come fangirlling over to where the fugly primal was. The primal was hoarding tons of junk that she seemingly had found in trees or in the bushes. She was selling the items for the golden and silver beetles that liked to hide in bushes.