The Pandas!!!
She may not have a snack costume, but Jaivva was sprinting along the tracks to pet her some pandas. Each step brought raced her heart. The dwindling bamboo to normal trees didn't phase her. The cuddly pandas were known to migrate throughout the year.
And it happened in a couple of steps and turns past a large tree. A large mama panda was grooming her two cubs. What appeared to be a father bit down on a baby cub. Every nerve in Jaivva's body dangled seeing them play as a happy family.
Her blades were sheathed to not alarm them right before stepping through the tall brush. The papa spotted her. Jaivva froze scared of what was to come. Papa's paws curled inwards with a gentle roar. The very nodding of his head was a clear sign, welcoming Jaivva to their family.
Tiptoeing through the brush, she held her hand to pet the baby who was running towards her first. Mama rolled over, heading towards her young. A gun fired, hitting the mother in the head.