The deadly game of tag

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?

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