There was once a cute little male zebra finch, named Finchu. In his little heart, he carried a desire for traveling around the world. He wished to see all the places that he could fly to and where he could find a welcoming green environment. One of the important things for Finchu about beauty in environment was a fresh look of delicate flowers that smelled so aromatic to him. He loved singing to these flowers about their beauty and their wonderful smell. He also sang about how happy he was to see these flowers and about flying high amongst the trees.

One day Finchu decided to go on a little adventure with two of his other friends out into the woods. He had never been there before in his life and wanted very much to see from inside the thick forest. He had heard wild things about the place. Things like how difficult it is to be safe inside the woods as there were other dangerous animals that would hunt down the birds for food to have a big feast. He had also heard that it was very difficult to find proper food to eat and fresh water to drink for little weak animals and that only strongest of the birds survive successfully there.

Even though Finchu was so much frightened in his heart by the whole description of the place, but he didn’t want his spirits to be dampened by all the negative things he had been told. He personally wanted to go out there and experience it all himself. Until he does that himself, his curious mind will not be put at ease. It could be seen clearly in his tiny little beads-like eyes that he had a free spirit that could not be contained. At last, he along with some of his like-minded friends went into the woods to discover personally the kind of world which exists there.

Just flying into the thick green forest with its own noises of all types of animals that resided in there made Finchu’s heart pound strongly. The two of his other friends decided there and then that further continuing on this journey is nothing short of life-threatening. They instantly tried to convince Finchu that now that they have seen a little from the inside what the forest’s environment is, there is no need to carry on further. But Finchu was not to be deterred from flying through the whole width of the forest and coming out from the other side of it. His friends made it clear one last time that either Finchu accompanies them back out of the jungle or die alone inside. Without a moment’s hesitation, Finchu chose the latter option and found himself all alone in making that choice.