In the deep green forest, where sunlight danced through the leaves, a little baby monkey named Tomo was having his very first big adventure. Curiosity sparkled in his bright eyes as he clung to the lowest branch of a tall tree, watching the other young monkeys swing and leap with fearless energy. Today, he wanted to be just like them — bold and playful, ready to explore the world above.
At first, Tomo was careful, testing each branch with his tiny hands. The others cheered him on with happy chirps and squeaks. But excitement quickly took over. He tried to follow his older brother, jumping a little too far. His small fingers slipped on the smooth bark, and before he knew it—Tomo lost his grip!
Down he tumbled through the leaves, the wind rushing past his little face. It was a short but terrifying fall — thump! — he landed softly on a bed of dry leaves below. For a few seconds, everything was still. Then, a faint cry echoed through the trees.
Mama monkey rushed down, her heart racing with fear. She gently lifted Tomo, checking every tiny limb, every soft hair on his head. Thankfully, the fall hadn’t hurt him much — just a small fright and a trembling body. She hugged him tightly against her chest, her warmth calming his cries.
From that day on, Tomo learned an important lesson: even brave little monkeys must take their time to grow strong. Soon, he would climb again — a little slower, a little wiser — ready for his next wild adventure under his mother’s watchful eyes.
A first fall, a first lesson — and the beginning of Tomo’s jungle story.
