Jaguar/Rio 2016
I slowly emerge from the bushes. I go on to the track, the race track, the others are waiting. They snarl. I think “This going to be a hard race”.
I roll my shoulders, shake my legs, dig my paws in, I raise my hackles and lower my front. My stomach goes into my throat, I hear my heart pounding, my blood is racing. Then the thunder bellowed in the distance, we launch off and start the race. We race through the rainforest. I bound ahead. Along the cliffside through bush's, down the hill and out on to the cliff. “It’s time”. For the Rio 2016 olympics.
By Guy
