Jo whistled as he made his way threw the forest he knew it was not safe here at night especially with his glowing horn which made him stand out, but he was happy to have it, it was easier for him to see like this. A soft glow echoed around the male little fire flies and moths circled him. He found it amazing that every creature had its little dance. The dance of insects where the most amazing of all. Birds where also amazing animals to watch there elegant flight he loved examining the creatures in this world he wanted to know everything about them.
He continued on his journey threw the forest path he took a deep breathe in and closed his eyes listening to the noises and why was he here you ask? it was because of the voices of the forest they changed so much at night and he wanted to hear there song so he could keep it in his memory and teach others. Jo loved singing and he thought he had a talent for the musical and preforming arts. His mother thought him how to express himself threw dance and song because every creature can understand the difference between notes and movement. It was a strange but true concept that he had come to learn about.
He made his way over to a large tree as he laid in between its roots looking up at the sky with a small smile on his face. He slowly closed his eyes and let his ear wings stretch out trying to pick up on natures presence.
