The moose’s smooth, unhurried gait added to the sense of mystery, its pace was gentle but its eyes foretold a different story. As the evening light began to fade, Avery realized how late it had become. What started as a routine trip to work had turned into something completely unbelievable.
Even though she was intrigued by what was happening, she knew she had to find her way back before nightfall made the forest a dangerous place. “What are you searching so hard for?” Avery whispered, as she watched the moose stop and look around.