Potato 2: It's dark already. All potatoes: *Sleeps* Potato 3: *Wakes up to something crawling on him* Ugh it's so crowded who's doing that? Potato 7: AAAAA Potato 3: Shut up and- *Looks at peapiller* ew *throws it out of the hut thing. Potato 5: *Looks outside* why are there so many? Are they attracted to the Yambeast's blood or something? Peapilliers: *not interested in the blood* Potato 6: What is happening?
