The sun retired into the horizon, giving the moon a chance to shine in its place. Green lushes grass filled the clearing, not a patch of dirt can be seen. Flowers in bloom despite there being no sun, the flowers bask in the moonlight.

Wind giving a gentle breeze flowing through the grass like a stick though water, two silhouettes lay next to each other enjoying the calm atmosphere. The smaller silhouette lends against the bigger one, in a blissful ignorance of what was going on around them.

The bigger silhouette was on alert, body stiff and ready to fight the first chance it gets. The larger one was well aware of there enemies coming from the East. A group of three men stalked towards them, gun in hands. One took aim at the two defenseless figures, fighting became hopeless.

A thundering bang that seemingly shook the Earth's core, shot towards the two. A scream of pain and utter despair arose from the bigger silhouette, then fell limp to the ground, leaving a crimson puddle in its wake. The smaller silhouette now terrified by what occurred can only stare at the corpse of their fallen parent.

The group quickly gained, now that the threat was dealt with.  All they had to do was collect their prize, one man roughly grabbed the smaller figure. Shoving it into a cage, it didn't realize was there. The other two man was left with the disposal of the corpse, the figure can only stare as they watched their parent being set on fire.

The figure whimpered as it stared, tears can be seen going down its face. Sadly their pleas was left ignored, the figure was carried away from its mother. Then loaded onto a truck, which drove away from it's home. The figure could only stare at their place it called home was quickly becoming a Speck on the horizon.

They continued to whimper, they were alone. In the dark, behind bars going to a place they never been. This beautiful night turned into one filled with despair and bloodshed.