Cricket, Cricket, the Queen of the Forest Has Arrived

Cricket, the queen of the forest has arrived. Where is this mighty cousin of yours? She's not here yet. Perhaps she's had second thoughts then gotten cold feet. As mountain lion cracked up at her own joke, the other animals leaned toward cricket. Um, cricket, are you sure your cousin didn't get cold feet? Chicken, out fly the coop. Cut and run. Don't worry, freds, my cousin will be here. She likes it right after the sun goes down, which should be right abot. Now, moment the sun dropped out of sight, a high pitched buzzing sound filled the air. Suddenly, mountain lion was leaping this way