While the other members of her clan were green, she was born with a unique shade of indigo.
News spread across the jungle. Iguanas from different parts of the forest came to pay the baby a visit. They brought gifts such as blades of grass, twigs and small fruits.
"Could she be a messiah?" they all bowed in front of her.
They worshipped one female Iguana. Wouldn't it be better if all female members of the society are respected in the same fashion, not due to their colours, but because they hold the key to a progressive Iguana world?
This 99 word fiction is shared with Blogging from A to Z April Challenge - I.









