Tiny life lost beneath the silent dawn of a restless jungle sky. A young mother monkey cradles her newborn close, confused by the stillness that should have been filled with fragile cries. The forest moves on with rustling leaves and distant bird calls, unaware of her quiet heartbreak. She grooms the tiny body gently, as if warmth and love alone might awaken it. Instinct tells her to protect, to nurse, to carry—yet nothing changes. The harsh world she feared has already taken its toll. In her watchful eyes lingers sorrow, a tender reminder of how delicate new life can be.
