The jungle that was once peaceful turned into chaos when Dee Dee, an older and stronger monkey, suddenly lost her temper. Poor little Daniela, the newest baby in the group, had been curiously playing near a branch where Dee Dee was resting. Without warning, Dee Dee leaped down, grabbed Daniela by the arm, and dragged her roughly across the ground. The tiny baby screamed helplessly, her voice trembling with pain and fear.
As Dee Dee’s anger grew, she swung Daniela toward a tree with shocking force. The sound of the impact echoed through the forest, and the baby’s cry stopped for a brief moment—everyone around froze in disbelief. Daniela’s small body shook as she tried to cling to the nearest root, her eyes filled with tears and confusion. She didn’t understand why she was being treated so cruelly.
Nearby mothers looked on anxiously, some stepping forward but too afraid to challenge Dee Dee. The baby’s soft fur was covered in dust, and she whimpered weakly, trying to crawl away from the older monkey’s reach. Moments later, Dee Dee finally released her grip and walked off angrily, leaving the poor baby trembling beside the tree.
Daniela sat there, clutching her tiny chest, breathing hard. She tried to call for her mother, her voice faint and broken. Slowly, another gentle female approached, lifting the wounded baby to comfort her. The sight was heartbreaking—Daniela’s trust shattered, her tiny body bruised and sore.
The jungle returned to silence, except for the soft sobs of the baby monkey. Everyone could feel the pain of that violent moment—one too strong, too cruel for such a fragile little soul.
