Whose Story Line is it Anyway?

[Black_Mamba]

Before the great metal figure could speak, it was startled by a young cat pouncing on it's silvery face.

[Liam Mason]

Through being startled the metal figure began to woof

[Kestrel1313]

And in an unexpected movement, sat heavily on the ground.

[Black_Mamba]

A shock wave shot through the Earth as the giant connected with the ground. All of the other dogs and cats hid behind the old lady for protection. The only cat still out was the one clingging deftly onto the giant's face.

[Kestrel1313]

"Mittens! Come down here at once!" The old lady scolded and the kitten let go guiltily, dropping back into her arms.

[Liam Mason]

Suddenly, the metal figure sneezed, falling down onto its rear end

[Kestrel1313]

"Allergies?" the old lady asked kindly, holding on to the errant kitten.

[Liam Mason]

"Actually I had a pine cone stuck up my nose" replied the creature is a surprisingly Queen's English accent

[Kestrel1313]

"Well that sounds unpleasant." The old woman smiled kindly, "I hope you are feeling better now?"

[Liam Mason]

"Nope, still nothing" replied a confused old lady

[Black_Mamba]

OKIES! Let's start again. I think we're all stuck.

Once upon a time there was a baby owl, sat in his tree, looking out into the night.

[Liam Mason]

in the distance, it could see it's mother swooping toward it

[Kestrel1313]

returning from the hunt. He was looking forward to the time when he would be able to fly through the night himself.

[Black_Mamba]

His mother landed on the perch beside him, a mouse clutched in her beak, which Plop (for that was the name of the baby owl) gulped down in an instant.

[Kestrel1313]

"Where did you find such tasty treats, Mommy?" Asked the young Plop.