User blog:RedPandaPotter/Chapter One

This is pretty much what my class is like. xD Thistlefoot is my awesome-sauce teacher. She is awesome. Ashflower and Shinefeather are sort of afraid of mud and getting their paws dirty, while Leafflight loves space. Blackfur and Kestreltail love...um...Twoleg-birds (airplanes), and Darkclaw and Firefur are the 'friends' I talk about most frequently. Hazelshine is my on-off friend, so is Ashflower, sort of, but Ashflower is...well....you'll see. Brightcloud is my forever-there-buddy, but she's namely Hazelshine's besty. Swiftheart and Blackfur also pass gas a lot. I don't even know if cats can do that. xD Palefoot also has a crush on me. I can tell. Especially this one experience...well, I'll go into that later. Oh, and Dustflight. Yes, Dustflight's parents were abducted by Twolegs, and then came back and spoke of adventures inside the Twoleg Birds. Dusty knows a lot about Twoleg birds now. xD

Chapter One
The New-Leaf sun beat down on my back as my claws sank into the damp, moist earth. Ashflower squealed beside me, Brightcloud and Hazelshine laughing together. Shinefeather was cringing as the dirt got on her paws. Darkclaw and Firefur were chuckling as Shinefeather leaped back from her work spot, a worm wiggling up from the earth, while Thistlefoot tutted as she inspected our work.

"Nice job, as always, Duskbird," she mewed as she passed me. "Leafflight, you are not building a bird. You are digging a hole."

"Right, sorry," Leafflight mewed, turning away from his sculpture of leaves and mud and stuffing his paw into his short hole.

As our mentor/instructor passed some of the other cats, she sighed. "Blackfur, you are not making Twoleg objects. That is anti-cat-like."

"Yes, Thistlefoot," mumbled Blackfur, and plunged his paws back into his work.

"Duskbird! Can you run to Goldenfur and her class and see if they have White Oak Leaves? We've only got red," Thistlefoot mewed, and i nodded, leaving my hole.

"I can do it," Ashflower said immediately, jumping away from her only half-dug hole. I feel tempted to snarl at her and tell her that Thistlefoot told me to do it, but that would probably get me sent to Blackstar.

Ashflower marches past me, and I follow her, running to keep up. I speed past her, and she growls at me, "I can do this. I'm already doing it, Duskbird."

I've never stood up to her, and I don't find...I don't find any reason to do so now.

I hate her, I do, but I--

TBC...