Hurdle Circuit

I hopped down the exterior steps and marched straight toward the row of tubular steel bike racks along the sidewalk. Four identical green arches. An uncalibrated hurdle course? Investigation required. I studied the intervals, locked my gaze onto the first curve, and leaped. Sharp click of talons meeting cold painted metal. Grip verified. Without hesitating, I bounded across the empty gap to the second arch. Clack! Clean trajectory. Third bar cleared in rapid sequence. On the final crest, I wheeled around, snapped my crest fully upright, and surveyed the completed circuit. Flawless agility.