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A tortoiseshell she-cat with a white tail picked up a random flashlight somehow. "Time for scary stories. I'll go first.
"Once there was an awesome pretty rainbow cat named Starkit who was the daughter of Jayfeather and Dawnsparkle. She -"
"Have mercy!" All the cats shouted simultaneously.
Mapleshade's evil smile faded and she dropped the flashlight. "That's the only scary story I know."
A brown tabby tom stepped forward. "What about the time you killed me and Swanflight?"
"I told you before, Appledusk, I tell our kits that story every night. It isn't that scary." Mapleshade wrapped her tail around three little kits at her paws. Their names were Petalkit, Larchkit, and Patchkit. (A/N: Those were their actual names, by the way. Look on warriors wiki.)
Appledusk pressed himself against a white she-cat with a black face. "Then I'll tell them it. Pass the flashlight." Mapleshade nudged the flashlight over to her former mate, who held it at the ready.
"After Mapleshade and I broke up -"
"When you left me."
"Whatever. After that, I took Swanflight as a mate." He shared an affectionate glance at the she-cat beside him. "We had a kit, Ravenstorm. While she was expecting her own kits, Swanflight and I went on a walk. It had been moons since Mapleshade had last murdered a cat from the Clans, so we assumed she had left or was dead. I turned to get a drink and when I looked back, Swanflight was dead with blood pooling from her throat. I never saw Mapleshade."
Appledusk turned the flashlight on. Several cats gasped, but Mapleshade started laughing, crying tears of laughter. She calmed down and meowed, "You should've seen the look on your face when I killed you. Priceless!" She straightened up. "Anyone else?"
A small black tom with a white paw and ice blue eyes stepped forward. "I have one. I was once called Tiny."
"I wonder why." The brown and white cat behind him meowed sarcastically. Scourge spun around and lashed out. The cat had faded before it knew what had happened. He composed himself. "Anyone else?" Nothing. "Good. I used to be called Tiny. Before I had officially changed my name, I was called upon by city cats to defeat a dog that had been hounding all the good food. I scared it away with my shadow."
What's so scary about that? Mapleshade thought, but she didn't dare say it. "Rae there any more stories to be told?" No cat said anything. "Then this Scary Storytelling is adjourned until next moon. May shadows or stars follow you."
Yes, I did make up a few characters. 429 words, not including author's notes.