BigHorse has still not made any contact with inhabitants. Not that it would matter as his stomach is instructing him what to do, not his bain. His lip bend around one of the largest trees of the forest. This one may very well be many centuries of age. But even this one is not safe. When it snaps and fall to the ground the tree hits and destroys several other trees around it, creating a small open spot covered with fallen trees. All too easy for the equine who takes his time to dispose of them and anything caught within them.