A Warrior cat picture

Today I just felt like posting a picture I drew at home of my warrior cat OC MoonFeather. I made her up myself and I'm writing a story all about her. I will post that story when I am done.

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It Isn't that good. its looks better In real life. but it is ok. this is my drawing I hope you liked it.

Blending in

for free writing I have been working on a story called blending in. It is about a zebra that has been cast out of her herd. I hope you like the story. I apologies for my mistakes.

Blending In 
Karina Just kept looking at the ground Her muddy hooves trampling the grass. It has Been Six days since she’s been cast out of her herd. Karina Raised her head, everyone else was busy grazing. How long would her presence be secret? Not long Until they notice. Karina Started to fell A bit jumpy and nervous. she dances on the spot, jumping at every sudden movement or noise, then the horses start to raise their heads and looks directly at Karina! Karina’s stripes Stood out against the white and pale grey horses all around her. There was nowhere to hide. So she ran. Bumping into everyone around her. she ran as fast as her little legs could go! Karina ran, she knew She’ll never fit in. so she must make this journey alone. It had been a week since I was cast out of my herd. I’ve had nothing but trouble, I’m starving and weak unable to walk properly I stumble over to a small patch of dying grass. I start to sniff at the grass then take a small bite. The zebra stripes on my body were dull and dusty, while my eyes were hollow and hungry. My belly growled for more food, I took another bite and started to chew. The dry grass felt tasteless in my mouth, I swallow then carry on my journey to find a new home. I knew I’d never find a home among the horses. I was a fool to think I would be able to stay there, I’ll never fit in, I was born to be an outcast, I thought. My Legs were sore and covered in bruises, I was tired and hungry, My head was ducked low and my hooves dragged on the ground with every step. I Was to tired I thought I would collapse in any moment. I fall to the ground dust rising all around my body as it thumped onto the dry and dehydrated surface. I give a little sneeze then lower my head to the ground and pant there. My ribs were sticking out of the side of my body, so clear you could count them. I stagger up, my rest over and continue to find a herd that will let me stay, At Least for awhile, Until I recover.

I hope you enjoyed, tell me what you think. Feel free to point out any mistakes.

My Stop Motion Animation

WALT: Using stop motion animator create a animation and put is on your blog
This week for Cybersmart we did stop motion animation. Mine is about blobs eating things. There are also mermaids and blob people a snake, mouse and me in the corner.
here it is!


That was my stop motion animation, tell me about your favourite part,if you have any questions tell me!!!

My ten Minute Challenge or a new story?

WALT: You have ten minutes to write as much as you can.
This is my ten minute challenge and a new story idea. It is based of a book series called warrior cats. It is about my OC and her family. Hope you enjoy.

“We’ve been walking for moons! When will we stop?”

“Quiet ShadowKit we are nearly there”

“Mum I’m hungry can you or SilverPelt go and hunt please?”

“No we must keep walking, I can smell wind clan scent.”

The mumbles got closer and the bushes shook intensely and about 4 cats emerged from the bush with three kits trailing behind.

“There is cat scent here,” a grey she-cat meowed.

“And it’s still fresh,” a silver tom replied.

“Who cares can we just go on now,” a small black kit replied being carried by a ginger she-cat.

“We should rest MoonPool, the kits need food” the she cat insisted

“Yes MoonPool please” a light grey she-kit bounced around

“OK.” The grey she-cat sighed.

I crept up to the end of the branch. And leaped from the branch onto the silver

toms back. When I caught a glance at the gray she-cat, I saw she had scars and scratches all over her.

“An attack!” The gray she-cat screeched

“Firepelt and MudTail get the kits and hide!” The silver tom demanded to the brown tom and ginger she-cat.

That was my ten minute challenge hope you enjoyed it. soon there will be a full story and I will post it.

Tell me what you think about it. and please point out any mistakes.

'Frogs' Graphic Text Vs School Journal

W.A.L.T: we are comparing Graphic text and school journals together and which one we like best.

Graphic text

journal Book

our group was reading a book about frogs. there was a kid who found frogs. and apparently they are extinct. he found some and then these people found  him. that's all we know. So my favourite one is the journal book, because there are more words and less pictures. personally I like no pictures and all words. I've always liked to imagine it myself.

I hope you liked my opinion. tell me what one you like best!