This is my 4th story so I'm getting close to excelent! Anything BOLD and Italic is sung.
On I dark night in September, Rita and Runt are looking for another alley to sleep in.
When Runt is asleep, Rita acks like a predator stalking food she could find for breakfast.
Somethimes Rita acidently stalks soda cans.
"Ya know, people should really think twice before they litter!" she tells her self.
Sometimes Rita doesn't complete her hunt because of worrying about Runt to much.
All she wants is a friend.
A CAT friend.
All the cats she sees are jerks, smelly, or tickful and there is no hope for them.
After Rita has caught her prey she sleeps near the alley where Runt is and watches the stars.
She would be happy if she would start a new generation.
One night in December Rita had to make a tough decision.
The decision was to leave Runt.
It was snowing and it was every cat for his or her self.
In this long walk she started hum which turned into a song.
Always there, to warm you, in the winter.
Always there, with shelter, from the rain.
Always there, to cath you, when you're falling.
Always there, to help you up again, family.
By your side, in seconds if you ask it.
Arms out wide, to welcome you to stay.
Near enough, to listen to your heart song.
Always there to help you up again, family.
After this song, she thought.
Eventually she will find a new generation and Runt would, too.
Or would he?
Rita turned a few curbs before she saw a shadow jump out of a trash can.
"Who are you?" she said stepping back.