Chapter 1, the Lions revenge

I ran across the tan colored grass. There was a very slow man that was chasing me. He had a gun. The man had a weird color fur on top of his head. He didn't' have any fur on his body, but he was wearing white stuff that looked kind of like fur, but not really. Then the guy tried to throw his gun stuff at me but he is so bad at aiming. I honestly kind of felt bad because of how bad he was at it. Then he tripped on a rock and fell. I laughed. This was actually so funny and sad how stupid those humans are. I ran over to my pride. I saw that one of my siblings was dead. It was probably one of the stupid humans. I got really man and sad, so I told the rest of my pride that I was going on a walk. I wasn't actually going on a walk. 

I walked over to the human that was chasing me earlier.

He looked exactly the same. He had what seemed like white hair and red skin, like a tomato. Then I knocked his gun out of his hand. It would be easier to tear him apart and kill him if he didn't have his gun. I tried to use his gun, but it was really hard. I think it was because human paws are really weird shaped. Their claws are not sharp at all. I mean, what were humans even made for?  Killing, destroying, and stealing without giving anything back. I opened my claws out and lunged at him. I tore at his skin and blood gushed out. He started screaming and wailing for help. I tore at his skin more with my claws. Then he was finally gone. I tasted his blood. It was juicy and thick. It tasted like revenge.