A long-furred, slender she-cat with purple fur padded into a small, dark building.
She blinked, looking around for a moment and then placing a box she was holding in her mouth down onto the ground.
Nudging open the box, she picked up the mixture of herbs and food that were in the box, placing them onto a cold, smooth surface known as a table.
Sorting through the food and herbs, she finally grinned and picked up what looked to be catnip, placing it aside before picking up what looked to be a large piece of cheese and placing it aside as well.
Grabbing a few more random ingredients, including catmint, strawberries, and lavender, she put all the other ingredients back into the box.
observing her chosen ingredients for a moment, she then padded over to a shelf that was in the corner and grabbed a large mixing bowl, then picking it up and bringing it back over to the table.
Placing the bowl onto the table, she began to place the ingredients into the bowl and mixing them together.
After mixing the ingredients she went back to the shelf and grabbed four small containers and brought them over to the table, placing a bit of the mixture into each container.
Grinning evilly, she placed the containers into a different box and left the building.
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A very long time after The Great Battle, the four clans were thriving, they rarely had contact with twolegs or kittypets, and the clans didn't fight nearly as much.
So when a strange object filled with a mysterious mixture appeared in every medicine cat's den, there was quite a bit of confusion.
So, a small group from each clan, including the leader, the medicine cat, three warriors, and one or two apprentices, headed to the gathering place to discuss the strange object and mixture.
While the cats were discussing the situation, one young Shadowclan apprentice, named Ivypaw, out of pure curiosity, decided to taste to mixture.
So she made her way over to wear the containers were, and after a bit of biting and puling, the strange thing on top of the container came off.
She almost pulled her head away at the strong smell if herbs that the mixture had, scrunching her nose up, she like up a small dab of the mixture, ears flattening at the odd taste.
Suddenly, after swallowing the mixture, she grew a pair of wings and the sky began raining chocolate.
She made everyone else eat the mixture and soon everyone in the clans were dancing and flying and overall acting like complete idiots.
What they didn't know was, that the purple she-cat was filming everything.
Err, yeah, don't question it, just don't
The she-cat is supposed to be me by the way, she's not Stargleamwhatsherface or anything like that, she's just the cat version of me