The Rhino by Sophie and Emily

The Rhino thunders across, the ground I see a cloud of dust forming behind its back, horn slicing through the air and I see the fury of fire in its eye as it halts in front of a muddy waterhole.   A rough sand paper tongue slides out of its mouth and into the cool mucky water.  As the fiery sun sinks into the mountain the rhino takes off like a bullet, through the night and into the damp jungle. A leopard approaches and pounces on the rhino. The rhino  fends for himself with his horn. There is riot in the jungle, leaves flying, twigs scattering. Suddenly all is quiet. The leopard pads out of the jungle looking content. All that remains is a trace of red and a horn.