A full moon day.
There is always something strange about the full moons. The nights are calm, soothing and still. But this stillness always intrigued her.
Sitting by the pond, she slowly lowered her legs into the water disturbing the stillness of the still night in the reflection. The water burned against her legs sending chills throughout her body.
Stepping forward and entering inside the water, she hoped for the cold water of the pond to sooth her body which has been through an imperial affliction for the past few days.
A silent scream numbed the already stunned night.
The moon looked in horror. He never knew if he was in luck or not to be the only one to witness her getting closest to the animal behavior.
The cry of the pack could be heard from a distance, she emerged from the pond and ran in the opposite direction.