This unexpected gesture felt like a silent message crossing the species divide. The moose’s gait was gentle, as though it was trying to share something profound with Avery without uttering a single word.
Avery stood frozen, caught in a moment that felt like something out of a fantasy story. Her reader’s heart couldn’t shirk away the nuances of this act and ignore the creature’s plea. Avery’s fear melted away, replaced by an odd sense of duty.