In a secluded place in the forest a lone three horn was feeding. His horns were full and his fur shined in the morning sun. In the bushes moved something and he perked his head up. His ears twitching and his fur twitching with the thought of running. When he saw that nothing was there he lowered his head.
But out in the bushes shone two glimmering pink eyes. The pair of eyes watched and when the time was right they moved out of view.
Through the bushes white fur came into view and so did the big muscles and agile tail. The cat was big and can easily kill a tasty Three-horn.
Suddenly the Three-horn gave a loud cry and flicked up and down with a white blob of furn on its back. But the cat held on to the scampering Three-horn's back. Soon once …Read more >