This is a story of Monkey Man and Monkey Girl, out on adventures and just monkeying around! Enjoy!
You know that you are a lousy father when you don’t tell your own daughter that she is special and she is your family. Here is how the story goes…Stella is my daughter and I lost her about five years ago in the great tree wars. It is a foolish war over territory and our people, unfortunately, were outmatched by the humans. Our numbers have greatly decreased gradually throughout time. I was mortally wounded when I was trying to protect my home and I did not realize the humans took Stella until after the fight. I lost and I was captured by the humans. After just a few years I was able to escape and make it back home to find all was lost. My hopes were crushed when I found the crib empty. Since then I have been retired and I stick to teaching the young monkey people the ways of fighting.
One day was training a young student, she was about nine years old. I just know it is Stella