First of all, HAPPY ALMOST NOT REALLY HCHRISTMAS! I GET LOADS OF TURKEY! YEAH BABY! Also, I JUST saw the Michael Jackson documentary thing! If you had ANY respect for that guy, WATCH IT! It's sooooo amazing! He is the BEST EVER! WHOOOOO!
“Tigerstar!” Firestar yowled in disbelief. The other cat nodded, and waited with an expectant look on his face, like he was waiting for something.
After a moment he asked, “Firestar, does your heart feel suddenly rushed, or pained at all?”
“No,” said Firestar, “Why?”
“Darn it.” hissed Tigerstar, “I thought you were going to have a heart attack when you saw me.”
“Well, apparently, I’m not,” said Firestar.
Tigerstar held up a paw. “Wait here just one moment. I’ll be right back.” he then rushed away. A few moments later he came back with Scourge.
“Now, are you having a heart attack?” asked Tigerstar.
Firestar poked his chest. “Nope.”
Tigerstar rushed off once again, and this time came back with the third cat, Brokentail. “Now?” he asked impatiently.
Firestar shook his head. Tigerstar sat, and flicked his tail, and the other two cats left. “Well, since it seems you’re not going to have a heart attack, I’ll just get straight to the business.”
“Why are you here?” Firestar asked.
“Well,” began Tigerstar, “The newly formed Anti-StarClan was going to have some really cool and mysterious prophecy to tell you, but we couldn’t come up with one. Instead I’ll just tell you what’s gonna happen.”
“Ok,” said Firestar, “Go on.”
“Don’t interrupt me!” snapped Tigerstar.
“Ok”
“Stop that!”
Silence...
“Did you hear me?” asked Tigerstar.
“Ye-“ started Firestar.
“Okay. Now, no more interruptions. In two moons the Moonstone is gonna jump up and destroy all of the Clans. And there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Firestar just stared at Tigerstar, a look of confusion and bewilderment on his face.
“You can talk now,” said Tigerstar.
“Are you mad!” hissed Firestar, “How in StarClan’s sake is the Moonstone going to stand up and kill all of the cats? It’s not physically possible.”
“One: Don’t say StarClan. I hate them. Two: The Moonstone will get up and walk around, because Anti-StarClan will make it.”
“Umm...” said Firestar, “If you hate StarClan so much, how is it that it’s the last to syllables in your Clan’s name?”
“Uhh...Err...Never mind that!” hissed Tigerstar. “And one more thing before I leave. Tell my son that he’s grounded for falling in love with your daughter.”
“I don’t have any children,” said Firestar.
Tigerstar stared at him. “You don’t yet? Whoops, I know too much. Well, bye now. Have fun in two moons with the Moonstone.” Tigerstar then leaped away and disappeared.
Firestar’s eyes opened and he found himself in his den. It was still dark outside. He stood up and gave himself a quick lick to smooth down his ruffled fur.
In his opinion, Tigerstar had lost it, and was a crazy psycho. Since when was there an Anti-StarClan? And how in the world would he make the Moonstone walk around.
And that comment he made about Firestar having a daughter. Firestar shivered. Really, he didn’t want any kits. He knew what Graystripe went through with Silverstream, and Firestar did not know what would happen with him, if Sandstorm went through the same thing. Maybe he would turn into a monkey.
He decided to go talk to Cinderpelt. As he left his den, to go to her clearing, a chicken squawked and ran by. He should really deal with the chicken situation soon.
As he made it there, he noticed the Cinderpelt was already awake, most likely the squawking chickens.
“Firestar, you really should get rid of these chickens,” she said as he approached.
“Yes, I will, but a few minutes ago I just had the strangest dream,” said Firestar.
“What was it?”
“Well I was in the forest, when Tigerstar came up to me. At first he wanted me to have a heart attack, but it didn’t work so he said just forgot it and continued. He said that there was a newly formed Anti-StarClan, and in two moons the Moonstone would just jump up and attack the clans.”
“Why didn’t he say it in a mysterious prophecy, so we couldn’t understand it?” asked Cinderpelt.
Firestar shrugged. “He said that they couldn’t come up with one.”
Just then a chicken ran in and started trying to steal Cinderpelt’s herbs. She hissed and swiped a paw at it, and the chicken ran off.
“I’m sure you’ll think of something to do,” said Cinderpelt, “But first please get rid of these annoying chickens.”
“I will,” said Firestar as he turned to leave.
“Wait, “ called Cinderpelt, “I just remembered something.”
“What?” asked Firestar facing her.
“Sandstorm has to move into the nursery. She’s expecting kits.”
Firestar then keeled over and had a heart attack.
“Clear!” Cinderpelt yowled. The electric charge form the defibrillator flowed into Firestar’s body, but he still didn’t move. Where Cinderpelt got a defibrillator after Firestar had his heart attack, no one will ever know.
“It’s not working.” muttered Cinderpelt.
“Let me see that defurbillator,” said Graystripe, who had shown up after he saw Firestar fall down after the heart attack.
“Its pronounced defibrillator,” corrected Cinderpelt.
“Whatever,” said Graystripe as he grabbed the two handles. “Clear!” he yowled before slamming the machine onto Firestar. Firestar blinked after a moment.
“Hey, I didn’t lose a lif-“ Firestar began.
“Clear!” yowled Graystripe before slamming the handles onto Firestar and shocking him again.
“OW! Graystripe I’m o-"
“Clear!”
“Graystripe I think he’s fine,” said Cinderpelt.
“Clear!”
“GRAYSTRIPE!” Firestar nearly busted a lung for yowling so hard.
“Oh, hey Firestar! You’re ok!” said Graystripe.
“I was about ten-thousand ‘clears’ ago.” hissed Firestar.
“Oh...heh...heh...” stuttered Graystripe, “er...uh...it was Cinderpelt!” Graystripe threw the handles into her paws and dashed off to the fresh-kill pile.
Cinderpelt shook her head, before hiding the defibrillator in a suspicious looking clump of ferns. The defibrillator turned green to blend in with its surroundings.
After a moment he asked, “Firestar, does your heart feel suddenly rushed, or pained at all?”
“No,” said Firestar, “Why?”
“Darn it.” hissed Tigerstar, “I thought you were going to have a heart attack when you saw me.”
“Well, apparently, I’m not,” said Firestar.
Tigerstar held up a paw. “Wait here just one moment. I’ll be right back.” he then rushed away. A few moments later he came back with Scourge.
“Now, are you having a heart attack?” asked Tigerstar.
Firestar poked his chest. “Nope.”
Tigerstar rushed off once again, and this time came back with the third cat, Brokentail. “Now?” he asked impatiently.
Firestar shook his head. Tigerstar sat, and flicked his tail, and the other two cats left. “Well, since it seems you’re not going to have a heart attack, I’ll just get straight to the business.”
“Why are you here?” Firestar asked.
“Well,” began Tigerstar, “The newly formed Anti-StarClan was going to have some really cool and mysterious prophecy to tell you, but we couldn’t come up with one. Instead I’ll just tell you what’s gonna happen.”
“Ok,” said Firestar, “Go on.”
“Don’t interrupt me!” snapped Tigerstar.
“Ok”
“Stop that!”
Silence...
“Did you hear me?” asked Tigerstar.
“Ye-“ started Firestar.
“Okay. Now, no more interruptions. In two moons the Moonstone is gonna jump up and destroy all of the Clans. And there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Firestar just stared at Tigerstar, a look of confusion and bewilderment on his face.
“You can talk now,” said Tigerstar.
“Are you mad!” hissed Firestar, “How in StarClan’s sake is the Moonstone going to stand up and kill all of the cats? It’s not physically possible.”
“One: Don’t say StarClan. I hate them. Two: The Moonstone will get up and walk around, because Anti-StarClan will make it.”
“Umm...” said Firestar, “If you hate StarClan so much, how is it that it’s the last to syllables in your Clan’s name?”
“Uhh...Err...Never mind that!” hissed Tigerstar. “And one more thing before I leave. Tell my son that he’s grounded for falling in love with your daughter.”
“I don’t have any children,” said Firestar.
Tigerstar stared at him. “You don’t yet? Whoops, I know too much. Well, bye now. Have fun in two moons with the Moonstone.” Tigerstar then leaped away and disappeared.
Firestar’s eyes opened and he found himself in his den. It was still dark outside. He stood up and gave himself a quick lick to smooth down his ruffled fur.
In his opinion, Tigerstar had lost it, and was a crazy psycho. Since when was there an Anti-StarClan? And how in the world would he make the Moonstone walk around.
And that comment he made about Firestar having a daughter. Firestar shivered. Really, he didn’t want any kits. He knew what Graystripe went through with Silverstream, and Firestar did not know what would happen with him, if Sandstorm went through the same thing. Maybe he would turn into a monkey.
He decided to go talk to Cinderpelt. As he left his den, to go to her clearing, a chicken squawked and ran by. He should really deal with the chicken situation soon.
As he made it there, he noticed the Cinderpelt was already awake, most likely the squawking chickens.
“Firestar, you really should get rid of these chickens,” she said as he approached.
“Yes, I will, but a few minutes ago I just had the strangest dream,” said Firestar.
“What was it?”
“Well I was in the forest, when Tigerstar came up to me. At first he wanted me to have a heart attack, but it didn’t work so he said just forgot it and continued. He said that there was a newly formed Anti-StarClan, and in two moons the Moonstone would just jump up and attack the clans.”
“Why didn’t he say it in a mysterious prophecy, so we couldn’t understand it?” asked Cinderpelt.
Firestar shrugged. “He said that they couldn’t come up with one.”
Just then a chicken ran in and started trying to steal Cinderpelt’s herbs. She hissed and swiped a paw at it, and the chicken ran off.
“I’m sure you’ll think of something to do,” said Cinderpelt, “But first please get rid of these annoying chickens.”
“I will,” said Firestar as he turned to leave.
“Wait, “ called Cinderpelt, “I just remembered something.”
“What?” asked Firestar facing her.
“Sandstorm has to move into the nursery. She’s expecting kits.”
Firestar then keeled over and had a heart attack.
“Clear!” Cinderpelt yowled. The electric charge form the defibrillator flowed into Firestar’s body, but he still didn’t move. Where Cinderpelt got a defibrillator after Firestar had his heart attack, no one will ever know.
“It’s not working.” muttered Cinderpelt.
“Let me see that defurbillator,” said Graystripe, who had shown up after he saw Firestar fall down after the heart attack.
“Its pronounced defibrillator,” corrected Cinderpelt.
“Whatever,” said Graystripe as he grabbed the two handles. “Clear!” he yowled before slamming the machine onto Firestar. Firestar blinked after a moment.
“Hey, I didn’t lose a lif-“ Firestar began.
“Clear!” yowled Graystripe before slamming the handles onto Firestar and shocking him again.
“OW! Graystripe I’m o-"
“Clear!”
“Graystripe I think he’s fine,” said Cinderpelt.
“Clear!”
“GRAYSTRIPE!” Firestar nearly busted a lung for yowling so hard.
“Oh, hey Firestar! You’re ok!” said Graystripe.
“I was about ten-thousand ‘clears’ ago.” hissed Firestar.
“Oh...heh...heh...” stuttered Graystripe, “er...uh...it was Cinderpelt!” Graystripe threw the handles into her paws and dashed off to the fresh-kill pile.
Cinderpelt shook her head, before hiding the defibrillator in a suspicious looking clump of ferns. The defibrillator turned green to blend in with its surroundings.
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