Prologue
Run, keep on running! I urged my self as I bolted straight ahead, it didn't matter where I was going, anywhere apart from the place I would call home. The familiar yowls, which used to follow me into battle, were now chasing me, driving me. That hurt more than the thunderpath's stench inside my nose, the hurt was antagonising. I darted my way through the small alleyways of the twoleg nests trying to shake off the large clan that was less than a dog length away from my tail. I climbed up a large wooden trunk with no leaves on it and leaped up onto the top of a large colony nest with twolegs streaming inside the entrance. I knew the clan couldn't get me from here, they were hopeless climbers, they focused their talents in running and fighting, primitive like.
Chapter 1
I hadn't slept at all since my whole clan had chased me out. To think that they believed the lies of a stray! Over me! Well, it shows where their loyalties stand…
The sun shone sharply through the small gaps in the dog nest I had snuck into the night when everyone who I had loved had betrayed me. Well guess what, I don't need them, they need me. They'll pay.
I stood up and breathed in the warm air, it gave me the strength to walk out onto the pavements and go look for those who had ever done wrong to me. As I headed towards their home some twolegs noticed me and made those kit like noises at me. Act cute. I purred and paced around their legs, urgh! What am I doing? I'm a beggar! At that thought I bolted towards my target. The rage of their betrayal made my paws hit the ground even harder than they had last night, this was the time for revenge.
I slowed down and went into a prowl as I saw bone sitting by the boarder of the camp, if he saw me I'd be crow food. I leaped into the treetops and went from tree to tree until I was directly above him. No one was around to see and the wind was in my favour, perfect. I slammed onto him and sliced his thought before he could react to the attack. I took his body up to the tree and ripped out his heart. The body was still warm. I wanted the clan to fear me and know what's coming to them, so I rubbed my shoulder against his pelt. They'd get the message. I threw the limp corpse back where I had killed it and walked away like nothing had happened. The blood in my mouth was soothing to my anger and made me urge for more, but tomorrow my thirst would be quenched by my next vicim.