Cheetah
The sky was foggy and grey on a not normal 8pm evening. Rain was pouring down and lighting shot from heaven above. Maya was franticly scrambling into a abandoned building, searching for somewhere to hide. There were medical books, old surgery equipment and old, stained beds. It looked like a hospital. To her horror she could just make out that the windows were barred and the only exit was the one she’d came in from. She was trapped.
The man approached from behind her. Something glinting in his hand… a knife.
At that moment they heard a growling noise. Maya looked up and saw two pools of liquid golden fire. It leaped out of the darkness, threw its head back and roared . A coat of dotted fur she could see. What was it?
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