"At last Moby we found it! The golden howler monkey.” Exclaimed Tim.

There it stood - tall is if to say "I know I'm fabulous!" All the jewels on it  glistened in the sunlight. It was breath-taking. Moby quickly reached out a hand to grab the monkey, (They had been travelling for months in search of it and Moby was eager to get his hands on it). Suddenly, a ear-splitting screeching noise occurred. Almost automatically a large steel cage dropped over the monkey. It was lucky that Moby pulled his hand out of the way or it would have been severed. "We have disturbed the tribe Moby!" Cried Tim. "We must run."…………………….
The Golden Howler Monkey