Scorpions

 

Jessica A.

Night

Night

                                   

 

WeĠre hunting

WeĠre eating

Day

 

 

WeĠre hiding under a rock

Hiding under a rock

 

 

Night

We sting our predator

 

 

Day

Day

 

 

We creep to shade

We creep to shade

 

 

Night

Night

 

 

 

WeĠre crunching on the leaves

In search to find our food

 

 

Day         

Day

 

 

Our yellow shines

Our black threatens

 

 

Night

 

 

 

With huge pincers we go hunting

Like a lobster in the sea

 

 

WeĠre scorpions

WeĠre scorpions

 

 

Resting by day

Hunting by night

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