There was once a flog who liked having fun just sitting around and enjoying warmth of the sun as it hit his skin. He had no worries whatsoever. Then one day, a wise friend came to him and said, "Instead of just sitting around, why don't you come with me?". At first the young frog didn't want to live, but at the prospect of a new life. He got up and followed his new friend to a far away country.
Although he didn't his new friend too well, he enjoyed his company. The friend had so much to share with his new friend, the frog; the great adventures that he had experienced in his past life and the great battles he had fought to have gotten to that place. The frog listened keenly to this stories as there was little he could say owing to his little exposure of the outside world.
So their journey went on, crossing many rivers until they got to a new place where they settled for some time.
**End of part one**