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.
