Snoweagle walked through the dark part of the forest and approached the scent markers. He turned to see Nightpaw running after him. Nightpaw had become his apprentice over the past moon. But Lightkit remained Lightkit. It was a danger for her to be a apprentice, because of her spasms. She had one for a cat named Greypool, Deadfoot, Bluestar, Gorsepaw...
Snoweagle shook his head to clear his thoughts. Who next? Nightpaw ran ahead to the border.
"Hurry up!" Nightpaw called. But of course Snowagle did not hear him. He was deaf.
"Hey!" said Snoweagle. "I read the word WAS!"
The author sighed. "Then it is is."
"NOOOO Now i'm deaf again?!" said Snoweagle.
"What?" called Nightpaw.
"Lines." said the Author.
"Oh yeah!!!" Replied Nightpaw. "Snoweagle! Hurry up- or come- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
"What now?" sighed the author.
"I forgot my lines" said Nightpaw, sadly.
"I think we should try this again." said Snoweagle. Ruin walked in with a fresh cup of cofee.
"What's going on?" Ruin asked.
"COFEEEEEEE!" yelled Nightpaw.
"I should not have brought this while we were doing this." said Ruin, regretably. "And i messed up my lines." Ruin facepalmed himself.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
yelled the Author. "CUT!"
AN: I was left alone for a while and i had no story ideas, and i thought, "This is still good" so i decided to plublish it. BAD ME BAD ME! *Hits self with hammer* ow
This was like something Greatshot made.
ReplyDeleteWell, i tend to go a little nuts, and i carried it out a while longer then great shot did.
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