Holy meows! Was Tony going to get eaten by an alligator? Was that really going to happen? Well, you’re never going to believe this but
there was a huge roar in the east and the alligator didn’t get a chance to
chomp Tony down. The roar, paw-viously,
was a lion’s roar and while, stunned at the fact that a lion was somewhere in
the swamp, Tony managed to run…
…faster…
…faster…
Until he finally found himself in the middle of a
forest. Wait a meow-minute? A forest?
Tony looked around hoping to see Tommy hiding somewhere, anywhere but he
knew he was alone and probably miles from anywhere and well-
He was in big trouble.
To top it all off, the roaring wouldn’t stop. It felt closer and Tony, for the very first
time in his life felt scared. Who wouldn’t
really? A roaring lion chasing you would
scare the fur off of anyone. He leapt onto
one of the old trees and couldn’t believe who he was sitting next to…
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