One fateful day a Red squirrel was

running from the fierce Grey squirrels.

This death-avoiders chase was the

chase of possibly his whole entire life.

Its tail was like a orange and small

bushlike tail like it was autumn.

The curious crimson runner

seemed to be a risk-taker,

which was dangerous as he

was playing tag for his life.

Why was he sprinting? The red squirrel seemed

To be as gentle as a puppy.

Could this squirrel save its own

Life by going up the tree?

Or will it fail and die?