"The smoke follows them," Kael replied, settling on a branch draped in orchids.
The canopy of the Amazon didn’t just sit above the ground; it breathed. For Kael, a Harpy Eagle whose wingspan stretched like a dark omen across the emerald sky, the forest was a map of heat and vibration [3, 10]. rainforest animal
In the rainforest, every life is a thread in a tapestry. The ants fed the soil; the soil fed the trees; the trees gave Kael his throne and Jara her shadow [7, 8]. But the "thumping"—the sound of steel meeting wood—was cutting those threads. "The smoke follows them," Kael replied, settling on