H_elp..!! Monkey Daisy W_arns the Baby Monkey of Monkey Nanda
Deep in the warm, sunlit heart of the forest, Monkey Daisy swung swiftly from branch to branch, her tail curling with urgency. She had seen something troubling near the great banyan tree—something that the others, especially the little ones, needed to know. Daisy was known for her kindness and sharp instincts, and when she sensed danger, she never ignored it.
At the foot of the banyan tree sat Nanda’s baby monkey, a tiny creature with bright eyes and a tuft of fur that stuck up like a crown. The little one was happily playing with fallen leaves, unaware of anything beyond the flutter of butterflies around him.
“Baby! Little one!” Daisy called as she landed with a thud on a nearby branch. “H_elp..!! You mustn’t stay here!”
Startled, the baby monkey looked up, his little hands freezing mid-play. “Daisy? What’s wrong?”
Daisy scanned the bushes before speaking again. “I saw the shadow of the big forest python. It’s been moving closer to the banyan roots. You must go back to Nanda immediately.”
The baby monkey’s ears flattened nervously. “A python? Here? But Mama said this area was safe.”
“It was,” Daisy said gently, “but the forest changes every day. You mustn’t ignore warnings, especially when you’re alone.”
Just then, a rustle came from behind the thick vines. Daisy immediately stepped in front of the tiny one, her arms spread wide protectively.
“Stay behind me,” she whispered.
But to their relief, it wasn’t the python—it was Monkey Nanda herself, rushing toward them with worry written across her face.
“Baby!” Nanda exclaimed, scooping her child into her arms. “I heard Daisy calling. What happened?”
Daisy quickly explained, and Nanda’s eyes softened with gratitude. “Thank you, Daisy. You’ve saved him. We’ll avoid this area until the elders drive the python away.”
The baby monkey hugged Daisy tightly, his tiny voice trembling but grateful. “Thank you for warning me.”
Daisy smiled warmly. “That’s what friends do. We watch over each other.”
And so, with the sun dipping behind the treetops, the three monkeys hurried safely back to the central grove, leaving the shadowy undergrowth behind them—thankful, alert, and forever bound by the day Daisy’s warning saved a life.Attach
