A light gray cat ran across the starry fields, a small mouse in his jaws. A white colored cat ran after him.
"Rabbitfoot! Give me back my mouse!" The white tomcat yelled.
"No thanks, Bonestar! I'd rather eat it!" The other tom, Rabbitfoot, yelled back.
Two cats sat on the side laughing at the exchange. One, a copper colored tom, known as Copperfur, was getting ready to bite into a squirrel.
Snowstorm quickly leapt to her paws and swiped the squirrel away from Copperfur. She grabbed the prey, her odd eyes sparkling.
Copperfur jumped up, "You just couldn't resist?" He asked, creeping up on the she-cat.
"Nope!" She raced off, her white pelt shining in the - sunlight? Moonlight? Starlight? Whatever shines in StarClan.
He raced after her, past the laughing members of StarClan.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Bonestar and Rabbitfoot. Bonestar had his mouse and was eating while Rabbitfoot whooped and cheered Copperfur on.
Copperfur forced his paws to go faster.
Next thing he knew, he was right behind Snowstorm. He smiled before leaping at her, tackling her to the ground.
"Got ya!" He purred. She dropped the mouse and stood back. "You win...again."
Copperfur chuckled and settled down to eat his mouse.
All that fuss for one piece of prey, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
This is a bad chapter, I just wanted to write about StarClan being immature.
~ Blackie
PS. I think I'm gonna call what happened in this chapter "The Great Mouse Race.
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