(Graystripe is trapped in a twoleg cage.) Graystripe: (To twoleg.) Let me out! Let me out! Graystripe: (Twolegs perspective) Meow! Meow! Meow-meow! Twoleg: How adorable! (Picks Graystripe up.) Graystripe: Let me out!!! Why is StarClan to curse me with such evil doom and dispair?! Twoleg: (Puts Graystripe down in twoleg nest.) She-cat: (Walks up to Graystripe.) Hello. Graystripe: Hi. She-cat: Want to be my mate? Graystripe: I already have one-two actually. She-cat: So? Graystripe: So who cares!!! Let's be mates! (Meanwhile in ThunderClan camp.) Everyone: (Panics who will be leader now.) Ferncloud: Me!
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| - (Graystripe is trapped in a twoleg cage.) Graystripe: (To twoleg.) Let me out! Let me out! Graystripe: (Twolegs perspective) Meow! Meow! Meow-meow! Twoleg: How adorable! (Picks Graystripe up.) Graystripe: Let me out!!! Why is StarClan to curse me with such evil doom and dispair?! Twoleg: (Puts Graystripe down in twoleg nest.) She-cat: (Walks up to Graystripe.) Hello. Graystripe: Hi. She-cat: Want to be my mate? Graystripe: I already have one-two actually. She-cat: So? Graystripe: So who cares!!! Let's be mates! (Meanwhile in ThunderClan camp.) Everyone: (Panics who will be leader now.) Ferncloud: Me!
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| - Cloudtail has taken over ThunderClan and is leading it no better than Firestar did. Will Graystripe return and claim his rightful place in the clan? Or will Cloudtail triumph and lead the clan in destruction?
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| - I was thinking of making a comedy, and so I wrote Firestar's Death. But, I thought I could make an epic story out of it, and still make it a comedy. Now, there is this!
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| - (Graystripe is trapped in a twoleg cage.) Graystripe: (To twoleg.) Let me out! Let me out! Graystripe: (Twolegs perspective) Meow! Meow! Meow-meow! Twoleg: How adorable! (Picks Graystripe up.) Graystripe: Let me out!!! Why is StarClan to curse me with such evil doom and dispair?! Twoleg: (Puts Graystripe down in twoleg nest.) She-cat: (Walks up to Graystripe.) Hello. Graystripe: Hi. She-cat: Want to be my mate? Graystripe: I already have one-two actually. She-cat: So? Graystripe: So who cares!!! Let's be mates! (Meanwhile in ThunderClan camp.) Everyone: (Panics who will be leader now.) Cloudtail: Look, theres a cloud in the sky! And, it's shape like a tail! StarClan has sent the message! I'm the new leader! Sandstorm: That doesn't really look like a tail- Cloudtail: (Kills Sandstorm.) Yes it does! Does anyone else have anything to say against my leadership? Dustpelt: I do- (Get's struck by lightening.) Cloudtail: See? StarClan has chosen me! Does anyone else want to end up like him? Hollyleaf: I do! I'm completely insane and I love to be killed! Cloudtail: I thought you were dead already. Hollyleaf: Maybe I didn't die. (Get's struck by lightening.) Cloudtail: Anyone else? Ferncloud: Me! Cloudtail: Shut up! I'm not losing any more warriors! Ferncloud: Waaaaaiiiiiit, I thought Firestar made you an elder. Cloudtail: I don't give a crap about what Firestar says. Now go into the nursery and make more kits! Ferncloud: But Dustpelts gone! Cloudtail: Then fall in love with someone else! Thornclaw: Who will be deputy? Cloudtail: Daisy! Brightheart: But she can't even fight! Cloudtail: Oh yeah, I forgot. (Kills Daisy because she's useless.) Brightheart, your deputy. Brightheart: Yay!!!! (Back at twolegplace.) (Graystripe and she-cat are sharing tongues.) Graystripe: Waaaaiiiiiiiiit, I think someone is waiting for me. Someone needs my help. She-cat: Stay here, Graystripe. Graystripe: What's your name again? She-cat: I am Prissy-puss, but everyone calls me Prissy. Graystripe: I think I need to go back. Prissy: (Eyes turn red.) Stay here. Stay here. Graystripe: I'm sorry. Prissy: STAY HERE OR DIE!!!!!!!! Graystripe: Never!!!!!!!!!!! (Kills Prissy.) She was lying! I haven't died. (Dog jumps into room.) Dog: You kill my Prissy! I was one to kill her. Woof. Graystripe: Stay back, stupid dog. Dog: My name no Dog, my name Bark. Graystripe: Well, prepare to die, Bark! Bark: (Barks.) Graystripe: Runs away and hides. Bark: Come out you coward, or I kill you. (Graystripe escapes through door.) Graystripe: Yay! I'm safe!
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