Hi again guys! 'Tis me again. Happy 2003! And I hope ya had a happy Christmas, Hanukah, Kwanzaa, winter solstice or whatever. I am so jealous of all you lucky people with a GameCube or a PS2 that get to play Year of the Dragonfly. All I got is a PS1. *sob* Anyhoo, here's a Hunter poem about a race between and…well you should figure it out. Enjoy! ^_0
A tawny streak in the grass
Sharp eyes focus at it's task
Speeding through the grasses of Avalar
Rushing to meet the only one that meets his par
Stopping at the lake to meet his friend
The grins back as he turns his head
No words are needed
They're of no need, the message they've both heeded
Eye lock in excitement of the run
And in a flash of light they take off
A blur of violet and tan zoom, bullets from a gun
Random fodders are flung aside
As dragon and cheetah race past, both are tied
Through the portal to the Skelos Badlands
Still unraveled as they race through the sand
Through the skulls and past the bones
Racers dash madly past the lava zones
As night fall across the land
Friends vie for the win, adrenaline grand
Next morning residents gather
At the highest cliff, an odd sight that they gander
A cat caught in the bones of a dinosaur
A dragon beside him with a small grin of valor
As the speed cat climbs out, he sees his friend
Knowing the race has come to an end
His friend shoots a flame in a blaze of victory
Then Hunter grins at him
"Hey Spyro, how 'bout two outta three?"
