Singer: Welcome to my world...
Won't you come on in...
Miracles happen I guess, still happen now and then...
The song abruptly comes to an end as we see the vast redwood forests of Ditovo, huge herds of Rocky Mountain elks, Irish elks, sambar deer, Thorold's deer, stag-moose, bush-antlered deer, sika deer and fallow deer grazing in the forest peacefully. However, these grazing herds weren't aware they're alone.
We cut to Caesar's face as it's covered in tribal markings and we zoom from his face as we can see large amounts of dogs from his pack and tribal markings appeared on their faces and most of the dogs were prepared to hunt together as a pack.
It's clear that they're hunting for food as Trevon with his three males Sasha, Marcy and Anne as they returned from scouting for prey as Trevon bowed to Caesar.
Trevon: The herds are close to our border, they're very close...
Caesar nods as he turned to his most trusted Arson who leads the other unit of their hunting party and Caesar ordered him to go the other side, so they can trap them. The black colored Kuri nodded to his alpha and leads half of the other dogs to the other side of the forest.
Caesar turned to his sons Pierce and Darren and nodded to them. Then Pierce leaped down the slopes with Darren following him, the dogs began letting out very loud barks and howls that startled the elks who began to stampede in panic as the dogs chased after the fleeing cervids through the forest, barking and baying in excitement.
As the stampeding herds thought they were about to make an escape, before Arson and the other dogs leaped out of their hiding spots for an ambush as the pack started attacking the fleeing herds and picking off ones that were old, weak or sick and even killing the calves.
As Caesar, his sons and few other dogs all leaped forward and wrestled down a stag-moose to the ground with force, Arson joined in and he instantly bites hold of the moose's neck, the dogs instantly ripped the large moose apart.
As the rest of the stampeding herds of cervids escape, the dogs had several dozens of unlucky ones who couldn't get away and the dogs began feasting on their kills and others began pulling them back to their territory, so that the other packs or other predators wouldn't try to steal their food.
Unknown to Caesar and his pack, several pairs of glowing yellow eyes from the darkest edges of the forest, watching the dogs as they let out dark guttural and ominous growls and vanished into the shadows.
