In the valley of the Golden Ears Mountains in Maple Ridge, the Beast ran and frolicked from the beginning of time in perfect harmony with the environment.
Mother Nature took many hours of pleasure just watching the beauty of the Beast's movement and the sheer joy of living the Beast projected as it ran and jumped in play with the other animals in the valley, without a mean bone in its body. Mother Nature found perfect solitude in the mountains and a place to rest from her ever increasing workload throughout the world when time would allow.
Sadly, it came to pass one day that man became extremely proficient in the destruction of the earth. Man's technology in the production of toxic chemicals, nuclear waste, sewage, and larger machines to cut down the forests quicker had a devastating effect on the earth. The oceans were used as dumping grounds; drift nets, miles long, were set to kill anything living without regard; and oil was spilled as if to make sure everything else was destroyed.