2012-10-29, 09:00 AM
Ok,so I am making my own story LIKE Silver's but doesn't in any way connect with it. They might have mistakes but meh. (she is stuck in cat form btw)
I open my eyes and leaves litter the ground around me. "oh right. This is my den now." I shift uncomfterably. usually I would live with my sister, but she couldn't support me anymore. I stretch out and my claws scrape the dirt. I carefully duck under a branch of thorns, step outside, and take a deep breath of the morning air. I twitch my tufted ears and listen for rustling grass or leaves. Shhhh shhh. Prey! I listen and pinpoint the animal. It is standing near a berry bush growing under an oak tree. Stalking forwards, my paws step over grass, leaves and twigs so all you could hear is the wind. Now I could see a squirrel munching on a berry, completely oblivious to my approach. Judging the distance, I walk forward a bit and pounce. Catching the squirrel's fluffy tail between my paws, I quickly deliver a killing bite to the neck. I eat ravenously, as I hadn't eaten at all yesterday. My coat gleamed in the sunlight, and I sniff once more. Nothing. I listen, twitching my ears in different directions. a deer, sleeping chipmunk, and-Rushing water! Deeply scoring my claws down bark, I swiftly sprint to the water. I know, I know, cats hate water. Think of it this way- fish! I erupt into a clearing and see a lake glinting like ice in the sun. some fish swim in shallow, clear water and I lick my lips. Mmmm, fish. I quickly groom my tan, spotted coat and watch the water.
I open my eyes and leaves litter the ground around me. "oh right. This is my den now." I shift uncomfterably. usually I would live with my sister, but she couldn't support me anymore. I stretch out and my claws scrape the dirt. I carefully duck under a branch of thorns, step outside, and take a deep breath of the morning air. I twitch my tufted ears and listen for rustling grass or leaves. Shhhh shhh. Prey! I listen and pinpoint the animal. It is standing near a berry bush growing under an oak tree. Stalking forwards, my paws step over grass, leaves and twigs so all you could hear is the wind. Now I could see a squirrel munching on a berry, completely oblivious to my approach. Judging the distance, I walk forward a bit and pounce. Catching the squirrel's fluffy tail between my paws, I quickly deliver a killing bite to the neck. I eat ravenously, as I hadn't eaten at all yesterday. My coat gleamed in the sunlight, and I sniff once more. Nothing. I listen, twitching my ears in different directions. a deer, sleeping chipmunk, and-Rushing water! Deeply scoring my claws down bark, I swiftly sprint to the water. I know, I know, cats hate water. Think of it this way- fish! I erupt into a clearing and see a lake glinting like ice in the sun. some fish swim in shallow, clear water and I lick my lips. Mmmm, fish. I quickly groom my tan, spotted coat and watch the water.
"We're not retreating, we're advancing in a different direction!" -Yogscast Lewis
Herro fwends. Love you <3
Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold it back anymore!
Herro fwends. Love you <3
Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold it back anymore!
" title="Crying or Very Sad">
" title="Smile">
" title="Razz">