She was walking through the woods. Like usual. Nothing was wrong about the night. Wolves howling in the background, the moon shining bright.
Zonish could hear the unrest back at the village which was adjacent. There were yells and screams coming from every direction. The smell of blood was filling the air.
But Zonish was un bothered. She didn't care about humans. They never were of any use to her, except for pestering.
Zonish leaped on the highest branch, and sat perched there like a bird. She looked at the moon .
" Psst! You are as alone as I am... "
Her feet dangled below her. When suddenly from nowhere , a pair of hands held her feet.
She was immediately startled. Which she wasn't usually. She had not smelled anything coming her way.
Then where from suddenly had the hand app
