the dawn parole had returned to kamp. bramblestar wated in his den for the warriors to bringded him sum fuds lick they alway did. he hadnot hunted for hisself or anyone esle for many moons. he juts had the lower clases hunt four him. hes deputy squirlflighrt and some of the warfriors who were aslo up class made propahandas to convins everyone else that they should do this and also anyone who disobeed was do dead.
of corsica this was gret for bramblestar and he lobed it. much.
the warrers came in with some mouses. "here," one f them ivypool doth sayeth.
bvramblestar locked upon them with disgus! "only 2 mouses for me the mostest upper class mostest importante cat? how dareth you!" he roared. "you will not eat today/ you patheTIC LOOSERS"
the warreeers were firous. they stroemd out. bramblestar claled for sqiorelflight and lionblaz and thorncla, his most truszted warrers. "berrynose ivypool and cloudtail dont eet today they only bringed us this. make sure they starve toda."
"yes ok" they say
little d o these upper class cats knoweth...
the proleriatriet revolution is coming.