Firestar: Okay. Who's turn? I know. I'll spin, and whoever my muzzle points to first is the one.

*Firestar twirls himself and comes face-to-face with Briarlight.*

Briarlight: Uh… okay, I'm outtie.

Firestar: No no no no no no. You are stay-y.

Briarlight: *sticks tongue aut at Firestar* Ooooooooooooooookay. Just this once though. *Spins*

Firestar: Card says "Curl tails".

Briarlight: But…

Firestar: No pressure, Briarlight.

Briarlight: *Padds over to Hafltail. Curls tails. One-eye glares and looks away.*

Firestar: Next, Halftail. Card or spin first?

Halftail: Card.

Firestar: "Kiss for 30 seconds".

Starclan: *Fidget fidget*

Berrynose: Oooooooooooooooooooooooohh!

Halftail: *Spins and lands on Whitestorm*

Firestar: Okay, I will time it… get set… GO!

#The following part of the story is very disturbing. Let's just say seven cats fainted, three cats vomited, thirty-six cats wet the grass, and more than three-fourths of the cats left.

Firestar: Well… that went well.