She was walking through her woods. It was no longer winter. It was dawn and there was abundance of life around her. Birds chirping and flitting through the branches. She looked up at the canopy and could see the movements. She felt at peace. Soft moss and leaves tickled her bare feet with each step she gave. 'Where is my shoes?' she asked herself. But she kept walking. When she neared the mini waterfall, she stopped. She heard purring. She peeked through the branches and saw them. Two majestic tigers. They were spooning, the back one grooming the one in front. She felt like she was invading something private. Something not meant for someone else's eyes. So she turned around quietly and left. When she was close to her cabin, a huge black wolf ran up to her, his tail wagging. She stopped. St
