Think what you may, but I think this chapter is insanely short and boring.
Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors.
"Silence!" Blackstar yowled. "We still have to deal with the rest of them." He flicked his tail at Hawkfrost and the rest of the rest of the kits. "ShadowClan attack!"
All the ShadowClan cats (and the WindClan ones) leapt. The leaping cats included medicine cats and Mothwing. They shredded the poor kits (:( ) to the horror of a lot of Thunder and RiverClan cats.
"ThunderClan, we're going back to camp!"
And so the Thunder and RiverClan cats fled.
When ThunderClan returned to camp…
The camp was an even bigger mess than the island. Apparently Squirrelflight had eaten the plant again, and now the Clan was in utter chaos.
When RiverClan returned to camp…
"As the rest of the Clans are either insane or at war, we must instead celebrate on our own. Senior warriors, go catch at least three fish each. Everyone else, decorate the dens and ground with feathers, pretty pebbles, and shells. Kits are not allowed out of camp, but they can still help with the decorations."
The RiverClan cats feasted on fish. Once they finished, they started arguing over who got which pebbles and shells and feathers. The kits snuck the best decorations out from under their noses.
I've got some not-so-very-great news. I will not be updating this story or Pranked as often from now on. I entered in a write-100-words-every-day-for-100-days challenge on the blog mentioned at the top of my profile, and I chose one of my original stories for it, and this story is interfering with my creative spirit. So, yeah. Yes, the insane Clans and Mothwing tore those helpless kits to pieces.
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