Zoe
I am in the U.S.A and I am nine years old.
I am in the U.S.A and I am nine years old.
Sory I havent riten enything latly I’ve ben bisy riteing poams,storys,& songs!
Max!Me holding Max.Me and Aiko with Maxnaughty boyWe got a new puppy! He is a 3 1/2 month old chihuahua and we named him “Max.” He is so cute!! Here are some pictures.
If you watch you tobe you shold watch this awsom video,all tho the dog shold win,ok here it is,CATS VS DOGS.The pictcher it will show is a dog under a green table next to a cat arching its back.
Here is a list of my favorit songs.I now theye sond like a tenag boy wold listen to but I am a girel ho is almost 10.
All my life by Foo Fighters,
The pretender by Foo Fighters
Bullseye and Insomniatic by Ally and A.J.
and Crazy Train by Ossy Ossborn.
R.I.P
Squeakers,(Squeakers is white and brown ) was bot,Sep.22,2006, died, Summer of 2006.
One summers day,I went to a friend’s house,thhen to his friend’s house,wene I was on the trampolean,my mom called and told me my sisster had fond Squeakers ded in her houme. At first we thot a spider bit her but then we rememberd that it wass rilly hot out so she must have got heat strok.
Here is a list of some of my favorite books, in no particular order:
Hatchet, by Gary Paulsen (an adventure story)
The River, by Gary Paulsen (part 2 of Hatchet)
The Grand Escape, by Phyllis Reynolds Naylor (Book 1 of the Cat Pack adventures)
The Healing of Texas Jake, by Phyllis Reynolds Naylor (Book 2 of the Cat Pack adventures)
Carlotta’s Kittens, by Phyllis Reynolds Naylor (Book 3 of The Cat Pack adventures)
The Invention of Hugo Cabret, by Brian Selznick
A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L’Engle
Chronicles of Ancient Darkness #1: Wolf Brother (Chronicles of Ancient Darkness) by Michelle Paver and Geoff Taylor
Pictures I’ve drawn (click on the names below to see the pictures):
Water animals I saw! (click on the names below to see the pictures)
SUMMARY
In Thunder Foot, a grey wolf who has been kicked out of his pack meets a girl named Kaya. They become two unlikely friends. They must fight Thunder Foot’s arch nemesis, Ragnorock. Later the two find out there are poachers! They must tell the pack before time runs out! Read a story of adventure from the heart of a wolf, in…
THUNDER FOOT
**A special thanks to my dad for setting up my blog, to my mom for typing my story and helping with spelling, and to Anna G. for helping me come up with the name for this story. One day, as Anna and I were lining up for PE class, we heard some kids running down the hall and Anna commented, “That sounds like Thunder Feet!” I said, “Hey! That would make a great name for a story, ‘Thunder Foot!’” Thus our story began….
My name is Thunder Foot and I’m going to tell you about the biggest adventure of my life. One day I got kicked out of my pack. I was walking in the woods when I saw an odd object. It looked somewhat like my old house, except this one was made of wood and had windows. There was something inside. It had long, black hair on its head. It was tall, and wore clothes. I went 3 feet closer–another thing appeared. I backed up. It looked at me, frowned, and spoke to the other. I couldn’t hear it. One looked back at me again, and went. watched the home for several more minutes. I was about to leave when the thing with black hair walked near the window with something. Somehow it opened the wood which I would later learn was a door. It went outside. I waited. It came until it was just arms length away. It reached out and put its paw (which I would later learn was not a paw but a hand) near my nose. I sniffed it. Waited. Then I licked it.
It smiled and scratched my ear. I smiled a little. It took something out of a bag: it smelled wonderful! It pulled out some big, juicy food. And it gave it to me! It didn’t hog it to itself! It handed it to me. I took it without hesitation. It tasted more delicious than it smelled! It was wonderful, it was delicious, it was liver! Yeah, I know you probably hate liver–but man, it’s good!
I sat and smiled. It smiled back. At first I couldn’t understand and cocked my head to one side. Then it started speaking slower. It said, “Hi, my name is Kaya. What’s yours?” Without thinking, I said “Thunder Foot.” Her smile faded; she backed up. I frowned, then I realized it: I could understand it and it could understand me! I backed up. Kaya said, “How can you talk?!” in a shakey voice. I said, “I don’t know, but what are you?” Kaya’s eyebrows raised. “I’m a human,” she said. “You’re welcome,” she said. “Uh-oh! My dad’s coming! Hide! I gotta go!” she said. I did.
Her dad came. “Who were you talking to?” her dad asked. ”I wasn’t talking to anyone,” Kaya said. “Alright, but it’s time to go in,” said her father. Kaya’s dad went in.
“See those rocks over there? Go live there so I can give you food and talk with you later, okay?” said Kaya. I agreed. I went over. Kaya gave me more liver and went.
The next day Kaya came back with some ham. “Here you go,” said Kaya. I thanked her. “So, why aren’t you with your pack? You look like a leader?”
“I was a leader, then I got kicked out.”
“Wow, I feel bad for you.” We talked.
“How did you get kicked out?” she asked.
“Mozart had just come home with a rabbit, and I was so hungry, so I ate it.”
“That’s all?”
“Yep.”
“Wow.”
“I know.”
We started walking in the woods. “Wait! I smell something!” I warned.
“What is it?!”
“Ragnorock!!!” I shouted, just as my enemy from the old pack leaped out. He had envied me because he wanted to be leader of the pack. If it weren’t for me, he’d be leader.
“Kaya, get behind me!” I shouted.
She ran behind me. “Aw, protecting your girlfriend? What about Mozart? I thought you liked her?!” Ragnorock mocked.
“She’s not my girlfriend!” I growled.
Ragnorock started to pace around me.
“I’ve never had little girl before, can we eat it?” asked one.
“I wonder how it tastes?”
“Is it juicy?”
“Why haven’t you eaten it yet?” chimed the wolves.
“If you aren’t hungry let me have it!” Ragnorock growled.
“No!” I hissed.
“Why not? Is she your girlfriend?” Ragnorock snickered.
“Go away, Ragnorock,” I said.
“Noone tells me, leader of the pack, to go away!” hissed Ragnorock.
“Pack leader?” I yelled, confused.
“You haven’t heard? After you attacked those puppies, I became leader!” cackled Ragnorock.
“You attacked puppies!” said Kaya.
“Well, I guess you found out,” I sighed.
“Why?!”
“I didn’t mean to! They were fighting and I tried to break up the fight; one of them bit my tail on accident and my instincts made me whirl around and attack.”
“Ha! A likely story!” chuckled Ragnorock.
“Shut up!” I shouted.
Ragnorock bounded for me while saying, “Don’t say that to me!”
I jumped. Then we started to attack one another! Jump right! Jump left! Bite! Scratch! Howl! We stopped for a breather. We both were tired, but would still fight! We both bounded at each other at the same time. Ragnorock was at my neck in an instant! If it weren’t for Kaya, I probably wouldn’t be here today.
I was lucky Kaya packed a lunch! She threw some butter and I was able to wriggle out! Kaya quickly took out some salt. Before anything else, I closed my eyes. At that moment, Ragnorock lunged. It was the perfect time to kill me, but the reason I closed my eyes wasn’t fear, it was safety: Kaya hurled the salt in Ragnorock’s direction. At the last moment, the salt hit him in the eye. He yowled in pain and only managed to scratch my ear. I quickly took the opportunity and attacked!
I didn’t kill him. I just prevented him from doing further harm. He limped back in to the forest and left me alone.
Kaya and I walked on, talking about ourselves. We came across a bullfrog, 3 squirrels, and a bird. I didn’t hurt them though because Kaya was around. We headed on. It started to rain, so we went in to an abandoned cave. A light rain turned into a raging storm. I was worried. How would Kaya get back home! I went out to see how dark it was: it was pitch black! Only animals with night vision could see!
If it weren’t for me having night vision, she would have been in that cave the whole night! You see, I’m a wolf and wolves have night vision. I told Kaya to come out with me, to put her hand on my side and keep it there. I led her back home. Thank goodness Ragnorock wasn’t there–he would have killed Kaya!
Back at Kaya’s house I had to hide. Kaya’s dad burst through the door. He started talking to Kaya. I didn’t hear what he said because they went inside. I slept underneath Kaya’s deck with: a family of rabbits, 10spiders, 2 chipmunks, and a squirrel. I slept soundly that night and awoke to 2 chipmunks up my nose! They were head-first in my nose!!!
I later found out the chipmunks’ names were Fred and Chip.
“What are you doing?!!!” I half snarled, half yelled.
“Chip dared me to go up your nose, so I dared him to go up your nose, so now we need a bath” Fred said.
“Well, I dare you to go in to my mouth and down my throat!” I snarled.
“Okay, okay, we get it,”said Chip.
“No need to kill us!” said Fred.
A spider went down in front of me and said, “Don’t blame Chip and Fred. They may be airheads, but that doesn’t mean you should hurt them,” she said.
“Yeah!” said Chip.
Fred whacked Chip over the head with his paw, “You nut, she said we were airheads!” Fred said.
“I’m sorry. I never got your name,” said the spider.
“My name is Thunder Foot. What’s yours?”
“My name is Emerald,” said the spider.
“Well, nice to meet you Emerald,” I said.
“Nice to meet you, Thunder Foot,” Emerald said.
“So, how’d a bi–”…. Emerald hadn’t had time to say anthing else before Chip interrupted her.
“Ap! Ap! Ap! Let’s chitter-chatter more and Thunder Foot go away!
“Chip!!!” Emerald said.
“Naw, it’s okay,” I said.
“I’m hungry and if I get much hungrier, I’ll eat Chip and Fred!”
I went outside, stretched a little, and found a stake that had a letter on it. It said, “Here’s breakfast everyone!” To the side of the stake, there were: 4 chesnuts, bird feed, 2 dead cockroaches, and some almonds. I toldeveryone breakfast was here. At first Chip thought I meant I was going to eat him!
I saw Kaya look out the window and smile. She got dressed and came out. She said hi to Chip, Fred, Emerald, the bird, and the squirrel. Then she flicked Chip on the head (apparently she had seen him up my nose). She stroked the bird, then went over to me. We said hi then we started walking and talking. We started walking in to the woods. We saw a deer, but I didn’t hurt it.
As we were talking, something bit my tail!
“Oh, no! Not again!”
This time I held back my instincts, but I did turn around to see a pup on my tail! A couple others were running over to him. A second later a female wolf trotted over.
“Oh! Thunder Foot! I, I didn’t know it was you. Are the pups hurt?”
“No,” I said.
It was Mozart, the most beautiful wolf in the pack. She picked up her pups and started to walk away but I stopped her.
“Mozart, wait!”
I told her everything that had happened to me since I was kicked out. She listened contentedly,then she told her pups to run home. She started walking with me and Kaya. Before we knew it we were at the pack camp! Mozart’s pups came running to her. But then Ragnorock saw me.
“I thought I told you to scram!” he growled.
“I’m sorry, Thunder Foot! I didn’t mean to lead you to the pack!” whimpered Mozart.
Ragnorock hissed, then leaped for me. I jumped right in time. Another leap, another miss. This time he tried to scratch me with his claws. Got me! But not much. Ragnorock was getting mad; this time he lunged for me mouth open–he was going to try to kill me!!!
But luckily for me he missed–not so luckily for a pup: death came sooner than it was supposed to! He may have missed me, but he didn’t miss the poor pup’s neck! It was Mozart’s pup! Everyone was stunned, including Ragnorock. Mozart’s eyes blazed with both tears and anger; she started growling, baring her teeth. She was more than furious with Ragnorock: 1) because he was grinning and licking the pup’s blood off his muzzle, and 2) because he tried to kill Thunder Foot.
Enraged, Mozart lunged for Ragnorock, teeth showing and snarling. Before Ragnorock could do so much as push the dead pup away, Mozart was at his neck, literally! I, too, was mad. I lunged for him, the hatred from over all the years flowing back, but I was too late–Mozart had already done the deed I was itching to do all these years. She gave him the same fate as that of her pup: death. Every one stared in awe, then very suddenly shouted, “The death is final! Mozart is now our new leader!”
The rest of the day went on normally. I got yelled at for coming back, but later that evening I saw them: poachers! They were hunting a small group of bald eagels. I snarled, but they pointed their guns at me so I went over to Kaya’s house.
I slept behind a rock. As usual, I woke up with Chip and Fred up my nose. I swatted them out. They started to explain, but I stopped them. By now, Kaya had found out when I wake up. So when I went out to stretch, Kaya was there. She started telling me that she heard about poachers in the ‘newspaper,’ whatever that is. I told her about my 0wn run-in with the poachers. So this morning instead of walking through the forest, we walked wherever we thought safe. Also this time we planned instead of talking. Not long after we started walking, Mozart appeared. She found out about the poachers, too. In fact, she got shot in the leg by one!
When Kaya saw Mozart, she rushed over, saw what kind of wound Mozart had, then rushed inside…. A minute later Kaya came out and did some things to Mozart’s leg. Then we all talked about the poachers, and a plan to get them out.
Early the next day, before the poachers were out, me, Mozart, and Kaya on my back, with Mozart in the lead, set off toward the pack to warn them of the poachers. When we got there the pack nearly attacked me, but when they saw Mozart in the lead, and Kaya on my back, they calmed down. Mozart warned them of the poachers; she told them to hide as best they could. They obeyed. Then we set out to find what we needed for our plan.
We needed: 4 romote control cars, 1 dead deer, some super-glue, and artificial fur. In an hour we had made a remote control wolf. The next part of our plan was to dig a deep hole and cover it with grass. Later that day, when the poachers had come out, me and Kaya went up into a tree with the remote for the wolf. When the poachers came by, they couldn’t resist the mechanical wolf. They chased it all over the forest until they tried to go across the pit. They fell in! Kaya called the cops and told them what happened.
When the police found out about me, they rewarded me with a medal and a nice juicy steak. I shared with Mozart. I was offered to be pack leader again, but I said no, I was already living with Kaya! So now here I am, curled up next to the warm glow of the fire. Me, Thunder Foot.
THE END!
Prologue:
At Kaya’s house, me and Mozart are cuddled at the fire. Chip and Fred live in here, too. Now every morning I wake up with two giggling chipmunks up my nose!