I know! It's been almost another month! I'm try peoples it's hard to think and I need more ideas! Not just annoying things but suggestions! Should Deathkit have larger part? When should the clans find out the truth about them because they're going to? I'll consider anything!

Starclan's POV

17.) Sing more annoying songs.

18.) Dress as pirates.

19.) Make Firestar jump off a cliff to see if he can fly.

Frostpaw was humming a tune as she chose a piece of fresh kill. Firestar stared at her from across the pile, and then she began to sing.

"Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday. Today it is Friday, Friday. We we we so excited, we so excited, we're going to have a ball tonight. Tomorrow will be Saturday, Saturday, and Sunday comes afterwards, I don't want this weekend to end!"

"What are you doing?" demanded Firestar.

"Singing Friday." Frostpaw beamed. "It's a song, Rusty."

Firestar sighed. "Have you been talking with Willowstar and Acornheart? And what is that?"

Frostpaw was putting on an eye patch. "You'll see." She said slightly evilly.

Just then Willowstar and Acornheart burst through the barrier.

"Give us Firestar and no one gets hurt." Acornheart warned.

Both Acornheart and Willowstar also had various pirate accessories on.

Thunderclan stood back as they dragged Firestar away.

"Thanks guys! You're great clanmates!" Firestar called as he was pulled out of the camp.

Not long after they had dragged Firestar to the top of a cliff, while singing 100 bottles of Firestar's blood on the wall, which was both annoying and freaky to Firestar.

"Jump magic flying kitty!" Willowstar cheered.

"No that's nuts." Firestar protested.

"But you were born with the power of flight." Frostpaw smiled.

"No I wasn't" Firestar was beginning to wonder just how Frostpaw had gotten tangled up with Willowstar and Acornheart.

"Have you ever jumped off a cliff before?" Acornheart asked.

"No, of course not."

"Well then how do you know?"

Firestar had no answer for Acornheart.

"How about this: you jump or I spear you with my sword." Acornheart smirked as she produced a sword.

"Where did you get that?" Firestar knew one thing for sure that sword was sharp.

"A cat called Biohazard gave it to me. You might meet her someday. But it won't be pleasant for you. Now walk the plank."

"No!"

"Fine." Acornheart sighed. "1…2…3"

Willowstar and Frostpaw pushed Firestar off the cliff and instead of falling he flew.

"Well I guess he could fly." Frostpaw said.

"Defiantly." Acornheart agreed.

"Hit him with a rock on the head tonight, Acornheart; make sure he doesn't remember this." Willowstar suggested.

"Kay."