Chapter Three: Pool Party!

That night, at the Gathering on the island, Firestar invited the other Clans to the Mystery Fun Thing they were going to do the next day. Everyone agreed to go, and even all the kits and elders got to go too, so all the cats were happy.

The next day, they all met in Thunderclan territory, and were surprised to find that Firestar had set up a pool party, complete with a pool (duh), a hot tub, a hired DJ, and a rather long table with loads and loads of M&M's, Froot Loops, bananas, corndogs, and Yoohoo.
"Bonzai!" screamed Foxkit, jumping into the pool wearing swimming trunks and goggles already. It was then that he realized that he couldn't swim...too late!
"Aah! Help! I'm drowning because I just now remembered that I can't swim!!!" he wailed, struggling in the water.
"Foxy!" Ferncloud cried. "Oh, somebody save him!"
"I got him!!" a lifeguard guy who came out of no where cried. He ran towards the pool, but unfortunetly he tripped over a rock and fell. "OW! MY ANKLE!"
"Now what?!" Icekit wailed.
"Fear not citizens!!" The cats turned around to see Crowfeather dressed in a cape and mask, fur blowing in the wind. "I, Super Cat, shall save you!!!" With that and a toothy grin that made the she-cats squeal, he jumped into the pool so hard that all the water flew out.
"Yay! I'm alive!" Foxkit squealed from the bottom of the empty pool.
"Foxy! You're all right!" Ferncloud exclaimed.
"I like toothpaste!" Mothwing screamed.
"Ow..." Crowfeather moaned.

After Firestar refilled the pool with fresh water and made sure all the kits were wearing floaties, everyone scrambled into their bikinis and trunks and hopped into the water while the DJ played the song "We Like To Party"
They swam and ate and laughed for ten hours straight. Suddenly, Brambleclaw frowned and said "Wait a minute..."
The clans silenced and listened.
"I thought cats hated water..." Brambleclaw said softly.
There was a rather long moment of silence and looking at each other. Then all the cats screeched and evacuated the pool. They all ran home, screaming. (Even the DJ, and HE was a Twoleg)
As for the pool, it eventually blew up for no particular reason whatsoever, so future pool parties were out of the question anyway.