Ch.2 Sparrow walked out of the rogue camp, hunger biting into his stomach. He passed alleys, roads, and then, he came across food. At last! He thought. Scampering to it, he licked his lips. He sat down. Hungrily, he bit into it, he was rather messy, but he didn't care. What mattered was he found food for HIM to eat, not scourge. He finally finished it off. He licked his mouth, trying to Get every piece of food. He walked off, out into the sidewalk near the road. He stood there, waiting for the monsters to stop. He waited there for minutes at a time. Finaly, the monsters stopped. He waited for the right moment, then he ran. He ran as fast as he could, he ran for his LIFE. He got to the other side of the street. He panted. His heart beated so fast. He walked to the rogue camp, which was just around the corner. At last, he got to the camp. It was just about sundown. He picked a spot to sleep. He curled up, resting his muzzle under his tail tip, and drifted off to sleep...
