A fateful morning bringing a gleaming light inside of the meerkats tremendous barrow. I then woke from my spectacular,splendid,slumber then I tumbled down the pile of fur. Then I approached the exit then looked left then right for predators then I decided to make my way out.
Then I looked at the humongous tree. The burning scorching light of the sahara blinded me temporarily. But at that moment I saw a beautiful pomegranate fruit . I thought I was in a dream because of how astonishing it looked. Then I smelled it, then cherished it and had the thought of eating it, then I let my brothers smell It after that we swayed our bodies left and right and it felt like we were hypnotised.
But all our hopes almost vanished. A big vicious vulture made us tremble like an earthquake. We sprinted back to the den. The vulture was toying with us. He took our precious fruit and we had to make him pay.
We got out of the den and we sprinted as fast as a cheetah hunting it’s prey and We’d managed to catch up to It I jumped and then I grabbed the vulture’s talons. As he started to fly my brothers jumped on to me then he went higher to shake us off but we prevailed on our mission. But then he did a summer salt in the air shaking us off in the process but then I caught the fruit.
I paused for a second but then the vulture came straight back after us so I passed it to one of my brother like a champ. Then he passed it to the next; so on but the vulture intercepted the fruit .It started plummeting back down to the We landed on the vultures back in a pyramid shape but he threw us off. We tried to dive for it but the vulture made it before us but he got to cocky with his smug looking face and he hit the cliffside face first of the lion rock.
The fruit started to roll down the long red cliffside. I sprinted as fast as I could straight towards it but it went a little over my head but my brothers caught it easily. We started some rugby passes and went down the line then back.
We pushed forward and we charged head first into the battle we had done it. Victory was on the other side it was like if it was the 1995 Rugby world cup New zealand Vs japan 145-17.
I knew what I had to do. I grabbed the ball, dropped It a specific angle ;I got a beautiful dropper. It went flying like the vulture and it went straight through the orange leaf tree goal post then splat!!!
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