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The Great Jungle Race

A Tale of Speed, Friendship, and True Victory

By Gabriela TonePublished 9 months ago 4 min read
The Great Jungle Race
Photo by Devang Punia on Unsplash

The Great Jungle Race

Benji the squirrel was the fastest runner in Willow Creek—or so he claimed. Every day, he would brag to the other animals about how no one could outrun him.

"I’m quicker than a snapping turtle blink!" he'd say, puffing out his tiny chest.

One sunny morning, Mayor Toadsworth, the old and wise toad, announced a grand event: **The Great Jungle Race**. It would start at Willow Creek, cross through the Tangletree Forest, over Rainbow Falls, and end at the tallest tree in Clover Meadow.

"The winner," said Mayor Toadsworth, adjusting his tiny spectacles, "will receive the Golden Acorn—a prize of honor and glory!"

Benji’s eyes sparkled. **This was his chance to prove he was the fastest animal ever.**

The news spread like wildfire. Everyone wanted to race—Penny the rabbit, Toby the young bear, Lily the hummingbird, and even Maximus the slow but determined turtle.

On the morning of the race, the animals gathered at the starting line, their fur, feathers, and shells gleaming with excitement. Benji bounced on his toes, already imagining himself biting into the victory apple pie.

"On your marks!" croaked Mayor Toadsworth. "Get set... GO!"

And just like that, the race began.

Benji bolted forward, leaving a cloud of dust behind him. Penny darted like a silver arrow, Lily zipped through the air, and Toby lumbered in long, powerful strides. Maximus moved steadily, smiling as he trudged along.

The first part of the race was through **Tangletree Forest**, where the trees grew so close together that little tunnels had formed between them. Benji, being small and quick, thought he had the advantage.

"I'll be out of here before anyone can say 'vine twist!'" he chuckled.

But the forest had other plans.

Vines dangled low, snagging at Benji’s fur. Roots poked up from the ground, and squirrels—though fast—weren't always careful. With a sudden yelp, Benji tripped over a thick root and tumbled head over heels.

Penny zipped past him, giggling. "Watch your step, speedster!"

Grumbling, Benji got up and ran faster. He caught up just as the racers reached the next challenge: **Rainbow Falls**.

The falls were breathtaking—a giant waterfall that sprayed mist everywhere, creating shimmering rainbows. The only way across was a slippery, twisty bridge made of vines.

Benji rushed onto the bridge... and immediately slipped onto his bottom.

Meanwhile, Lily hovered above the falls, flitting gracefully across. Penny carefully hopped along the vines. Toby, heavy as he was, made the bridge bounce and sway wildly.

Benji gritted his teeth. "No way am I losing because of a little water!"

He scrambled back up and decided to swing across instead. Grabbing a hanging vine, he launched himself with a wild yell—and promptly landed in a patch of soft mud on the other side.

Covered in muck but determined, Benji pressed on.

Now the racers entered the final stretch: **Clover Meadow**, a wide, sunny field filled with buzzing bees and fluttering butterflies. At the far end, the tallest tree stretched into the sky like a giant's finger.

The Golden Acorn glinted at the top.

Penny was ahead, but she was starting to tire. Lily had gotten distracted chasing a butterfly. Toby was steady but slow.

Benji knew it was now or never.

Digging deep, he sprinted with all his might, the wind whistling past his ears. He dashed past Penny, zipped by Lily, and even surged ahead of Toby.

Benji could taste victory!

But then... he heard something. A soft "Help!" coming from behind.

Benji skidded to a stop. He turned and saw Maximus, the turtle, stuck upside-down in a patch of thick clover. His little legs flailed helplessly.

Benji hesitated. He could win the race. The Golden Acorn was *right there*.

But what good was winning if he left a friend behind?

With a deep breath, Benji turned back. He raced over to Maximus, grabbed him with his tiny squirrel paws, and heaved with all his strength.

It wasn’t easy. Maximus was heavier than he looked!

Finally, with one mighty pull, Benji righted the turtle.

"Thanks, Benji!" said Maximus, beaming.

Benji smiled. "Come on, buddy! Let's finish together!"

They ran—well, Benji ran and Maximus waddled as fast as he could—toward the tree.

By the time they reached it, the others had already gathered around the base. Mayor Toadsworth was there too, holding the shiny Golden Acorn.

"You didn’t win the race, Benji," said Mayor Toadsworth, smiling warmly, "but you showed what it truly means to be a champion."

The crowd of animals cheered, clapping their paws, wings, and hooves. Penny, Lily, and Toby even lifted Benji onto their shoulders.

"Three cheers for Benji!" shouted Lily.

"Hip hip, hooray!"

Benji beamed. He might not have been the fastest, but he had won something even better: the respect and friendship of everyone in Willow Creek.

And that, as Mayor Toadsworth said, "is worth more than a hundred Golden Acorns."

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About the Creator

Gabriela Tone

I’ve always had a strong interest in psychology. I’m fascinated by how the mind works, why we feel the way we do, and how our past shapes us. I enjoy reading about human behavior, emotional health, and personal growth.

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