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Should Himalayan Snow Dragons be hunted?

 

We have been discussing whether it is right to hunt Himalayan Snow Dragons. This is a current issue because many people want the Snow Dragons to be hunted because if we invite them into are local city they may take are property into their caves although some people want them to live with us.

Many people think that we should hunt them in are local city because they can injure some of us. Furthermore they could take the gold from the banks. Additionally they sometimes cause damage to the roads which means the food trucks can’t deliver are food to us but not only that they could freeze the buildings in are community to.

 

A different view is to suggest that the Himalayas Snow Dragon should not be hunted because if the baby dragons started to grow up with us they could scare away are enemies. Moreover they could move the fog away because they like to eat it. Finally, the most important reason is that they could break the ice on the lake for when the fishermen come on their boats to fish.

My conclusion is that we should not hunt the Himalayan Snow Dragons so then are village can come a bit more popular because we have the Himalayan Snow Dragons.Also we have found out that they are Herbivores.

The Himalayan Snow Dragon

Many breeds of dragon are found around the world and it is very rare to see snow dragons   other than around the Himalayas. Surprisingly some of the snow dragons can swim although others can not.

Amazingly Snow dragons have piecing blue eyes, They have fury chest and like most they have wings that make them be able to fly. Almost all snow dragons can sometimes have sharp spikes on there wings.

Snow dragons live in icy caves in the Himalayas and at night time they start to find there food ready for winter when they hibernate.

Unfortunately when a snow dragon lays the egg and the dragon gets older the parents decide to move to a bigger ice cave so then they don’t end up getting squashed. Snow dragons have a very good talent of camouflaging because of there fluffy white coat of fur.

Forbidden

Lucy got the goose bumps. Then stepped back three times slowly but suddenly the wooden floor made a creak. The person on the other side of the wall heard the creak, His eyes became burning balls of fire his forehead was all scrunched up. He stumped around the door and shouted gritting his teeth “THIS IS PRIVATE PROPETY”!

Lucy wanted to leave she was so disappointed in herself. Lucy said please don’t heart me. I only came to make sure nothing is danger’s. The man growled I don’t like people in my house! It that’s okay with you.

Inside the Forbidden Tower

Lucy didn’t have a choice. She opened the wooden door. The first thing she found was a broken table. She carried on tip towing across the dry floor. She found some broken glass in the window. She felt worried. The wall had wall paper that was half pealed it looks like snake skin. On the wall against the pealing wall lay a shelf it had a dead rose in a glass flower pot. She didn’t now what to do! She looked down and saw pins, nails, glass pieces and sharp bits of wood. She heard a scream. She went round the corner and saw a shadow in the gloom of  light.

The Forbidden Tower

Lucy strolled through the scary forest. She had never been to the forest before.

Eventually she was there. As she walked through the gate she saw a huge crow on top off a tree. The crow was watching her. It had a piercing beak and eyes that glowed in the moonlight. As Lucy carried on she found a rickety path way. Lucy followed the rickety path it lead to some wet stairs. Lucy was about to stop for rest but she couldn’t bare not to. So off she went to the top off the wet stairs. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. In front of her stud a mossy tower. It was amazing Lucy searched around it. She found a sign that said DO NOT ENTER! Then she saw the huge crow had came on top off the tower.

Seasons

 

Baubles flashing on Christmas trees.

Snowmen with pointy noses

A red sleigh whizzing everywhere.

 

Pumpkins faces are glowing bright.

Conquers waiting for spiders to avoid.

Fireworks flashing bight.

 

Children playing having fun.

Smell off sausages makes people hungry.

Filling up the pool gets you wet.

 

Blossom trees swirling in the breeze.

New-borns coming alive seeing the world.

Planting seeds getting hands dirty.

The Bicycle

The abandoned bike is patiently waiting to be used.

A rusty gear is clicking up and down when you press gear 3.

Its saddle is ripped and will really disgust you.

The wheels make you think it is a tarantula web.

There is a left bike all alone wishing that someone will come.

Handle bars are half attached to the frame.

As small as a lovely leaf there is a broken bell.

The chain is as dark as bark then can be.

This bike looks like its came from the dump.

Reflectors on the bike will not reflect.

It could do with a clean then painted as well.

The colour of it needs layers and layers so you can see the bike.

What are you?

You are a colourful rainbow that floats in the sky like a kite.

You are a predator as fast as a hyena and as soft as a wolf.

You are the sound of a peaceful doves flying everywhere like dust.

You are a door opening and shutting all day long.

You are a sheep dog that runs as fast as a horse and barks as loud as an elephant could.

You are a river that flows as slow as snail.

You are a crunchy crisp that came from a shop.

You are a camper that hunts and survives surten places.