In the cozy home where several baby monkeys lived and played, a moment of calm suddenly turned into chaos. Sweet little Luna, the smallest in the group, was peacefully drinking her milk in Mom’s lap. Her tiny hands held the bottle gently, and her eyes were half-closed in contentment. But peace didn’t last long.
From across the room, Minea—known for her fiery attitude—was watching. For reasons only she knew, a flicker of jealousy flared in her eyes. Maybe she didn’t want to share attention, or maybe she just wanted to cause trouble. In a flash, she dashed across the room and shoved little Luna, causing her to drop the bottle.
Luna squealed in fear, milk splashing on her soft fur. She looked up with wide, teary eyes, trembling in confusion. Minea wasn’t finished. She tried to grab the bottle and even gave Luna a light slap, which made Mom immediately rush over in shock.
“Stop it, Minea!” Mom barked, pulling the naughty girl away. Minea shrieked back, clearly in a full tantrum now. She stomped and fussed, refusing to be held or calmed down.
Meanwhile, Luna was sobbing quietly, her tiny frame shaking. Dad stepped in, gently wiping her face and wrapping her in a soft towel. He whispered soothing words as she curled into his chest.
The atmosphere slowly returned to calm, but the memory of the moment lingered. Minea was given a short time-out, while Luna was cuddled extra close that night, safe and loved.
