MemeClan

Chapter 17 ~ Theworld Arrives

Last week - um, last year on MemeClan!

The drama would never cease. Was it Warriorstar? Was it Datboi? Was it Pepestar? The world will never know.

Moonmoon had just gotten up, her belly swinging between her legs as she started to walk across the clearing, when a shrill shout of alarm echoed through MemeClan camp. The she-cat's ears poked up with curiosity; she turned toward where the sound originated from only to see a rainbow-furred she-cat with yellow eyes panting in the center of the clearing.

"...a rogue came... he knows..." Knowmore meowed between her deep, gulping breaths.

Spongecave laid his tail across her shoulders. "Slow down," he said in a high-pitched voice that made all cats in the area wince. "Slow down, Knowmore."

The rainbow-furred she-cat gave a quick nod, closing her eyes and taking a few breaths in. "I was on patrol with Trappaw and Mahboi," she began, only to be interrupted by Badluck.

"Who's your boi?" he asked, tilting his head."

"No, Mahboi. The warrior," Knowmore explained. Badluck gave a quick nod. "Anyways... we were on patrol and were going through the forest when I scented a cat. We all hid in the bushes and watched as this spectacular blue-colored tom slunk through the clearing, muttering something about the moon and a boy."

"Where are Mahboi and Trappaw?" a warrior asked.

"Who's boy?" another warrior meowed.

"The cat, you mousebrain," responded the first cat.

Knowmore paused. "I think they're still fighting the rogue... he called him 'Theworld' before I ran off. Mahboi told me to—"

"Who's boy?"

"Shut up!" hissed Badluck, his tail flicking sideways in anticipation. "Go on, Knowmore."

Her yellow eyes flashed. "Mahboi told me to run back here and get some cats... so you, come with me." She flicked her tail toward Datboi's unconscious figure, next to his unicycle. The green tom leaped to his paws and gave a quick nod. "And Moonmoon. I don't give two flying rainbows if you're pregnant—I need warriors."

Knowmore, her rainbow pelt contrasting against the shade of the forest, darted into the trees with a sleepy Datboi and a swollen Moonmoon stumbling behind her.

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