Mousefur: Ok, this'll look like a story format, so beware!!!
A faint breeze blew through the hollow, covering every stone with grains of sand. Leaves shifted in the distance, sticking out like thorns.
Bearstrike: ew why is it LIKE that??! I bet that no one will ever READ this!! Totally not me.
Mousefur: Just PAY ATTENTION!!!
*story continues very boringly*
*Bearstrike falls asleep and snores VERY LOUDLY*
Brambleclaw: Three moons I bet the end of the world can hear this. I mean, who ELSE snores like this? He's not a replica.
Squirrelflight: *remembers all the nights when she can't sleep because of Brambleclaw's snoring* Yeahhh... TOTALLY.
Author: *very lazily decides not to write the story* Mayybe later...
Sandstorm: WHat was that??
Millie: wow Sandstorm you must have hearing issues. Back in "Cloudtail has something to share" you heard something imaginary too.
Sandstorm: Does NOT!! I mean, do NOT!
Mousefur: Guys stop talking and PAY ATTENTION!!! *drones on about the part where Clans are formed*
*One day later*
Mousefur: And THAT is the story!!!
Lionblaze: Yayy!! *sees Mousefur glaring at him* I mean, booo! I wanna hear, uh, MORE!!
Mousefur: Great! 'Cause that's just a twelfth of it!!
All the Clans: WHAT?!?!??!?!