Climbing up a tree, Mowgli stuck his tongue out. Eyes narrowed, hand reaching up and out, his fingertips brushed against the mango he was trying to get. “Come oooon. Get down, you dumb fruit!”

His stomach growled as he kept trying, his legs slipping. Mowgli slid down the tree and ultimately landed at the base with a loud ‘Oomph!’ imitating a growl until the mango fell off on its own. He smiled when it landed in his palms, getting up and walking away with it.