It was a cold, dark night. The moon shines its bright light on the jungle. The fireflies were flying around the bushes, and the crickets made their sound. Frogs were croaking, and hopping from lily pad to lily pad. In the nearby bushes, passing through some banana trees, was a walking stranger. She was groaning, and panting as she took her steps to where ever she was going. The name was Tiny Kong, the teenaged hip hop girl of the jungle. Tiny leaned up against a tree, crying in pain, and groaning loudly. Then, she noticed that there was a leaned log in the way. She walked a few more steps to go behind the log to rest. When she got to her destination, she struggled to take off her blue sweatpants. It became tiring when Tiny made too many attempts. After a 5 second rest, she snatched her pants off, and leaned herself against the tilted log breathing heavily and groaning. No one was around to hear her screams, and the painful groans she was making. She was all alone in the jungle, getting ready to give birth to her baby.
Minutes have gone by, and the pain kept striking her. She panted slowly, yet deeply to relieve some pressure. Tiny laid down on her side to get more relief from the contractions as she rubbed her pregnant belly. The baby chimpanzee was on the way, and Tiny had to do this alone. Tiny Kong cried softly, breathing hard, and sweating all at once. She knew that she needed to get help immediately. She was scared. Too scared in fact. She tried to get up, but couldn't. The weight was pinning her down. The pain was getting so intense, Tiny Kong felt a little light-headed. Her eyes began to close, but she tried to contain herself by grabbing some loose moss, and immediately pulling herself up to stand on her feet. Tiny wanted to run, and get help. However, she couldn't go anywhere due to her condition so she had no choice but, to stay put.
The newborn was on the way, and help wasn't coming at all. Tiny noticed that she had to do this alone. The pain was coming back as it traveled down to where she was getting ready to birth. Tiny yelped out in pain, crying out for someone to help her. Tiny got on her knees, and began to push. After 3-4 pushes, a little bit of the baby's head was sticking out. "Come on..come on..you can do this..you can do this," she thought to herself with encouragement. Tiny took a deep breath, and pushed again. Slowly, the baby's head pops out, and it was hurting Tiny. Tiny screamed really loud, and fell on her side. Tiny was kicking her legs, and hollering. All of that was making her tired even more. Tiny did not have enough strength to push for the final time. Tiny went on ahead anyways, and made it through. Tiny leaned up against the tilted log, and gave one big push.
At that moment, it was all over. The sounds of a squealing baby monkey was in the air. Tiny was panting while sweat dripped from every part of her body. Her ears picked up the sound of the crying child. Tiny carefully picked up the baby giving it an observation. Tiny grabbed her sweatpants and wiped off the blood from the baby as it squirmed, and squealed. "Its okay...shh..its okay. Mommy's here. Shh...mommy's here," Tiny said to the baby. She began to feed the newborn by pulling her top up over her breast and let the baby get to it. "Here you go," Tiny said softly. Throughout the night, Tiny Kong stayed up with her newborn baby, Trixie Kong.