I got up early the next morning before anyone woke up, I wouldn't want to upset my parents. A few minutes later I started heading up to the hunting grounds. And as usual. Nothing. I was starting to head back home to get some breakfast. But before I turned around there was rustling in the bushes.
Immediately I thought DEER! I started running towards it. The deer led me straight into dark dark woods where no lion, even the fearless, dared to tread. But this was a to-good opportunity to pass up. my family, especially my little sister needed the food desperately.So I cased it even further then suddenly I herd a loud bang. A searing pain shot though my leg while steel bars enclosed around me. Now I know. It wasn't a deer.
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A Lion Tale
Non-FictionThe humans are horrible creatures. And it's time Kenya made a change.
