HAPPY INTERNATIONAL CHEETAH DAY! -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-    She was running. Running away from everything. Praying her legs wouldn’t give out underneath her. Wishing that she’d find a place. A place she could call home. A place that would be safe. A place where peace and natural order would rule.    Her four lithe feet made long leaps while increasing the distance quickly. Behind were left the lions and hyenas. Ahead, hopefully, an area where the weather would be like it was in all the stories of the ancient times. No heat that would scorch everything and starve her and her prey. Degrees that would never go so far below that it would