"Day 9: I hunted that chicken for most of yesterday, until I finally had it cornered on a dune. One quick 'whack' from my shovel was all it took, and Dinner was mine! Fortunately the elders left me a knife and fire starting kit, or else I couldn't have made a small fire. The small shrubs I have encountered here give off an acrid, putrid colored smoke, but they burn hot! I'm off to eat my dinner!! ...."