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?"