Thistle's story,Chapter 1
I walked along her twoleg beach which I called my own. I crossed the sandy terrain,swerving past bustling twolegs and squealing twoleg kits. The hot sun pierced my dark,fluffy fur,but I was used to it. I did live on the beach,after all! I swiftly dodge a twoleg kit,who swooped down to try and grab me. I skid away,leaping up the hill and digging my claws into the grass. I managed to get away,and looked down from the twoleg path,panting. I shook myself. The beach was sometimes scary,but it was my home,and I knew how to live there. I looked out at the twolegplace and swallowed my fear,pushing out onto the gravel pavements. I trot along the cold,hard stone path,grimacing. I stare across the lazy thunderpath,deciding to skid across it. I peer out at the twoleg nests,leaping up onto the fence and trotting across it. I crouch down,fixing my gaze on a roof,and manage to launch myself up there,sending a few tiles down. I shake out my fur and crouch low to the ground,pinpointing a blackbird. I sneak up the ridge of the roof and lunge at it,swiftly killing it. Grinning,I carry my catch back down to the stone fence,ripping a strip of the blackbird and munching on it. A scrawny black tomcat sneaked around me and leaped up,snatching my catch. I spring to my paws with a snarl. ''You give that back,mange-pelt!'' I yowl,fur bristling furiously. The tomcat narrowed his eyes in a grin,speaking in a muffled voice. ''No way!'' As he turned to skitter away,I launch at him and slam him to the ground,ripping my claws down his stomach and shaking his scruff in my jaws. He let out a strangled yowl and the bird was flung out of his jaws. I snatch it up and give him a final blow on the cheek,watching him stagger away,groaning in pain. I flick my tail,satisfied,and leap up onto the fence,continuing to eat. When I had finished,I started to make my way back to the beach. [ End of Chapter 1! I hope you liked my story :D I will continue it shortly! ]