Its small furry body was nestled against Luna’s belly. As George crept closer, he noticed something strange about the animal. Despite the blistering summer heat, the little one was luxuriously swaddled in a fur coat. This was odd, as its fur seemed too dense for this time of year, especially in the heat of their region.
Moreover, as George studied the creature, there was something strikingly different about the gaze that met his. The eyes, while innocent, held an untamed glimmer, a spark of wilderness that seemed out of place amidst the docile farm animals he was accustomed to. The creature’s gaze was unsettling yet intriguing; it held a wildness that was both captivating and baffling.