It was a dim rainy day, when a small kitty like animal had been wondering a forest, the rain that had fallen on the trees above him slipped off the leaves and sometimes landed on his head. This kitty was named Charlie, he wasnt very tall but he managed in life. Charlie had never seemed to mind taking long walks, it was usually just socializing with people he did not like.
After following the path for almost an hour, Charlie spotted some sort of rustling in the bushes. With his hands in his pockets he uncaringly approached the bush. He took a hand out of his pocket and reached out to see what was in there. Before he knew it a figure pounced o