Sydney hadn't walked far off when she heard the sound of trees rustling from her left side.
This point of the forest was considered dense and because of the dry season, most of the grass had thinned out after loosing their vitality.
In a shrub, there seemed to be something that kept twisting and turning hence making those sounds. At first, Sydney was startled but when she observed closely, her heart softened.
It was because a baby bird had fallen in the shrub and was having a hard time coming out. It was putting on an endless struggle like ita life depended on getting out of the shurb. What was astonishing was the fact that it was letting out a single cry!
Sydney walked over to the shrub careful not to startle the little guy. Around its body were shells. Did it just hatch? Sydney wondered and moved closer
