Stupid birds

Hel had successfully gotten a fish head from a local fisherman and was holding it in her mouth as she ran down the streets the city. She knew exactly where she wanted to go eat it. She didn’t want to have to worry about any of the strays that looked around the city trying to fight her for her new prize. So she ran past the city passed all of the lime stone buildings and out past the docks. Her feet made a thumping sound against the rocks on the coastline. She looked at the beach as the waves world in and she sat on the coast rocks. She said the fish head down next to her and looked up to admire the waves crashing on the beach shore ahead of her. Her head was only turned for a moment but that moment was long enough for some seagulls to swoop down and pick up the fish head next to her. Hey that’s mine she protested but it didn’t really matter because the seagulls weren’t listening to her. This made her very sad as she had worked relatively hard though not hard enough really to get this fish head from the fisherman. It was a task that took her days of begging and only seconds for the seagulls to swoop down. She let out a fierce growl hoping that the seagulls would drop the fish head in fear. Alas, it did not seem like the birds minded at all what she did as they were well high above her. Hel did her best to try to chase them down. She ran down the beach barking angrily at the seagulls and trying to jump up and grab them. That the seagulls were just teasing her is that they were playing some game with her that she was unaware of. Two of them circled around her they were Diplo and every time she would go to jump to grab them they would soar back up in the sky. Almost as if they were tired of this game the two seagulls took off into the city. This caused hell to curse them but she was determined not to go back into the city yet after all she had not really got a chance to explore the beach at all her girl did not seem like the one who would want to come to the beach. Hell on the other hand enjoyed the feeling of sand on her paws. She walked down towards the rivers edge and dipped her paws in the waves as they lapped up on the shore.

Hell looked around the beach and wondered what things she might find there. She knew well enough that there were seagulls as she had a very unpleasant experience with them. She also has seen others collecting glass shells rocks even. She kept her eyes peeled on the sand as she walked wondering what she might be able to find. When suddenly, she felt a sharp stabbing pain on her paw she let out a loud yell. When she looked down she saw a tiny little crab claw still attached to her paw. She shook her paw violently trying to get the crab off of her. It clung on and shook back-and-forth with her paw. “Hey wise guy listen here! Get off my paw right now!" She shook her pot again this time the crab came loose and flung into the sand rolling a little bit before finding its footing. Hell crouched low on the ground and crept up to the crab slowly she had not forgotten how it had pinched her before. She used her nose to sniff at it wondering what a strange little creature it was. Snapped his claws back as if seriously saying get away from me. Hel did creep backwards a little bit giving the crab some personal space. The crab scutled sideways back towards the ocean and away from hell. She followed the crab into the ocean the waves lapping on her legs. Pretty soon though she had lost sight of it and let out an exasperated sigh. She had no fish she had no crab friend she wondered whether this day would be a total loss or maybe if she might find something cool as she perused the rest of the beach. She looked for a while picking up anything she might think is cool. Pretty soon though she felt a rumble in her stomach and was reminded once again about the stupid birds that had stolen her breakfast. Perhaps she would have to go back and wake the girl after all. With another loud groan of her stomach she trotted off heading back home. Slightly defeated by the turn out of the day. She would never forgive those birds, if she saw them again they had another thing coming.