Wild Warriors
(They've lost their minds!)
One day Firestar was out patrolling with Rainwhisker and Whitepaw. Then all of the sudden, Firestar spotted a black flash out of the corner of his eye. "Who's there?" he called. Rainwhisker and Whitepaw were sent too check it out. Firestar, who was a chicken, stayed back.
He sat down and started eating ants of the ground. These taste good, he thought. He then had some ideas...some really yummy ideas.
He got some leaves and chewed them up and spat them on a leaf. Then he caught some ants and put them in the pulp. Then he ate it. Yummy! He thought.
Then Rainwhisker and Whitepaw came back with a small black cat between their shoulders. "Scourge!" Yowled Firestar. "Yes, it's me!" The black cat replied. "Now my plans are foiled of sneaking up on you and making you into my fur rug! My house really needs some decoration!"
"I-I thought you were dead!" Firestar mewled. "I faked my death, you idiot!" Scourge spat. "Didn't you wonder why my body wasn't there after you came back for another Gathering?" Firestar knew how to kill Scourge though.
Because he had an idea. An awful idea. A wonderfully awful idea. (Firestar has lots of ideas!)