The moose’s intense gaze and jerky actions seemed to communicate its distress, forging a connection that defied her initial terror. She couldn’t help but throw caution to the wind as the tales of danger and stern warnings to keep a distance seemed to blur in her head.
The moose’s gentle behavior conflicted with the stories of their ferocity. As the moose began to retreat, Avery whispered in disbelief, “You’re not as dangerous as they say, are you?” Each step it took was followed by a pause and a glance back, like an invitation.