Chapter 11- Fuzzykit!
Thank you Snowstar for giving me a new cat! You can still send in characters. Sorry I haven't updated!
-Evil kittystar
One day, the clans had decided to meet at the gathering place. The clan leaders had been sent some dreams.
"KK!" Yelled a hyped Onestar. "Whowantsdonuts?Iwantdonuts!Doyoulikechocolatevani llachocolatewithsprinklesstrawberryorsomeotherwier dflavor?" The cats just stared at him. Then, a gasp was heard. The cats parted to reveal a tiny, adorable, fluffy kit with huge green eyes. "AAAWWWWW!" Awed the clans. "Hello!" She squeaked in her tiny kit voice.
"AAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" The clans awed even louder. She blinked.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW WWWW!" They awed so loud, that Starclan heard it.
She blinked yet again. "AAAWWWW-" "SHUT UP YOU STUPID, HYPED UP ON CATMINT MOUSE-BRAINS!" She squeaked. Ok. So, she wasn't all cute, and fluff, and soo adowabow. Fluffykit glared menacingly at Kittystar. "What did you just say?" She growled in a high-pitched voice. Kittystar looked left and right with her eyeballs. "Oh... umm... nothing! Hehe. Let'sgetbacktothestory!" She stammered. Fluffykit narrowed her eyes but said no more.
"I have decided that Thunderclan will take Fluffykit in!" Shouted Firestar. "NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!" All the clans screamed. Then a scream was heard!
"Fluffykit disappeared!" Then, all of a sudden, the clan leaders were pushed off the tree. "I am Fluffykit, leader of the clans!" She squeaked. "AA-" "DON'T. EVEN. THINK. ABOUT. IT." She yelled, inturrupting the cats.
ONE MOON LATER...
All the cats had been hypnotized by Fluffykit's cuteness. Graymist filed her claws while Firestar, Mistystar, Mothwing, and Snowbird prepared the food. It turns out they were awesome cooks! So awesome, in fact, that the camera people came and taped them to be on Iron Chef. Wow. Talk about good food.
When they brought out the food, Fluffykit awaited them on her throne. (Yep. She has a throne too). She clapped her paws. "Bring the spiced and roasted mice up first!" She shouted. "Your highness." Firestar bowed his head as he served her. "This isn't half bad!" She mumbled through the mouthful. "Really?" Firestar smiled. He frowned after what she did next. "Of corse not!" She spat out the overly burnt food. I forgot to mention that Firestar was not a real cook. He was just replacing Squirrelflight 'cause he was jealous.
"SHE HATES IT! SHE HATE IT!" He ran away sobbing.