The king of the jungle By: rowan brandon-christie

Stripes of black and orange, strides of vitality and paws of courage. He watches over his domain, fixated on the squatters who pass without consideration of the silent watcher. Hidden in the jungle behind the shrubs ready to emerge at any point of unrest, the protector of his companions and the seeker of purity. The smartest and strongest of the jungle and the most lovable creature that any individual could set their eyes on but untouchable by all but one.

His coat is shiny and unfamiliar, unique to him. His heart is like a vault holding the most important things; It the holder of his feelings, the instructions to his IKEA and it’s purity to his intentions. He is the king to his queen. He is Jakson Pashelka.

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