The first place she snooped around was the big clearing she spotted yesterday evening. More than ever did she believe that this was the inception of yesterday’s disaster. She even found the proof she needed. Everything checked out with the books she read about Outer Grove’s dangerous fauna, and how easily disturbed it could be. The fine balance between ponies and Ursas had been disrespected. Could this have been related to the friendship problem somehow? It was her best (and only) lead thus far.