Emmetstar looked beyond the Highrock. “Emmetstar?” Said Fatpaw. “What?” Said Emmetstar, wagging his tail. “Do you want any food?” Asked Fatpaw, looking at Emmetstar through his green eyes. “Fart.” Said Emmetstar. “Fart?” Asked Fatpaw, confused. “FART!!” Said Emmetstar, looking at Fatpaw, seeming… Happy. Fatpaw walked away. “Maybe he`s just tired.” Mumbled Fatpaw. Emmetstar looked at the Clan. His eyes were blazing green. “Clan meeting!” He called. Cats gathered around the Highrock, chattering. “As you all know.” Started Emmetstar. “I say ‘fart’ everytime you ask me something.” He meowed. All the cats nodded. “My voice can`t help it.” He meowed. Cats gasped. “But why?” Asked Poostorm. “Fart!” Said Emmetstar. Some cats walked away, but others stayed and told them it was a Clan Meeting. “It`s