Pervert

A canopy of flowers covered the starry sky.

Unlike the island, where one could see the galaxies of stars from the shore, the banyan trees of the Milbong Rainforest were so tall and wide that their flowering tops left no room to glimpse the sky.

During the day, the light filtered through the white flowers and gave it a warm atmosphere, but at night, the white petals dazzled like stars as they reflected the whitish light of the moon.

A soft lulling sound reverberated through the camp.

The sound was clear and placid, like a river flowing slowly into a still lake.

The owner of the voice was lying between three beasts that surrounded her as if they were protecting her from the outside world. Their white fur received the moonlight that filtered through the treetops, giving it a platinum hue, and their chests rose and fell slowly, their breathing peaceful, while they were plunged into a light sleep.