A shape scurried across a clearing. Others waited there for him.

"You're finally here, now Moose can start"

"Friends, fellow Clan haters, I've come up with a plan so evil, that even that dead cat, Tigerstar, would be a tale lost in the Elder's Den."

The others agreed to their leader's words. They cheered for the words that came from the leader's mouth.

"This plan requires making the Clans angry at each other. We have them fight each other, then when they're wounded and tired….We STRIKE!"

"Yah!"

"Kill the Clans!"

"I want pizza…I mean destroy the Clans!"

"Let's start the plan!"