The forest was still but Ranger Tabes felt a tingle in the air a mischievous energy that promised something wild. She paused a moment her heart quickening. A rustle in the bushes made her turn. It was just a squirrel but the feeling of being watched intensified. Her uniform suddenly felt tight. The sun dipped lower casting long shadows that played tricks on her mind. Was she truly alone? A mischievous grin touched her lips. Maybe being a little naughty wouldnt hurt. The call of the wild was too strong to resist. She shed her inhibitions with the setting sun. And embraced the freedom of the forest.