BFF
The forest is at peace after the raging storm of the previous night. The birds in the canopy high above the forest floor chirp with joy at the new day, as the animals creep from the safety of their dens to explore the world washed clean after the down pour in the night. The air is filled with the gentle patter of fat drops of rain rolling down the leaves above to fall to the ground. Even the tiny hut at the end of a barely destinguishable track, with a lazy trail of smoke rising to the heavens,...