Bluestar: Guten Tag! Bonjour! Nihao! Hallo! Konichiwa! Aloha! Yo! And that concludes the languages I'm able to say hello in!
                              Author: 'Yo' isn't from a language, Bluestar! I think.
                              Bluestar: *spits* Your mum isn't from a language!
                              Author: ... Brilliantly delivered. *slow clapping* Now who are you interviewing today?
                              Bluestar: Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about him. This stupid lump is Berrynose. I'm going to be interviewing him. Unfortunately.
                              Author: For want of a better word, rude! Wait, Berrynose is dead?!
                              Bluestar: Well, we're in his dream right now. He just dreamt that he fell down a cliff and died. That's gotta count, right? I'll make my way down to the bottom of the cliff soon; his dream-spirit will be lingering there for a while. *pouts* No one wants to be interviewed by me anymore! Heck, I'm having trouble trying to meet with these cats! I think they're avoiding me!
                              Author: I wonder why...
                              Bluestar: I know, right? It's almost as if —
                              A screech pierces the dreamy atmosphere. "HELP!" (Author: HA, see what I did there?)
                              Author: What was that?
                              Bluestar: I... I don't know... y-you know what, I'll just be going now! Nice meeting you, b — *is dragged back by a mystical force* FINE! It's Berrynose. I thought I pushed him off the cliff already, but I guess he managed to hold onto a handle or something.
                              Author: ... And why would there be a handle on the wall of a cliff? 
                              Bluestar: Who knows? Dreams are stupid. 
                              Author: And yet you StarClan cats choose dreams as your main way of communication. 
                              Bluestar: Hey! It's the best we can do. Sorry, we can't get a telephone and ring the living up. 1. Cats don't have and aren't meant to know about telephones. 2. It'd scare the living daylights out of them. (Author: AHEH, you see what I did there?)
                              Author: Let's go back to talking about the most important thing right now. Berrynose is hanging from a piece of rock on a cliff —
                              Bluestar: Handle.
                              Author: Fine, handle, and it's because you pushed him off?
                              Bluestar: What? I didn't have anyone to interview. They're all acting like a badger dug out their corpses and peed on them or somethin'! So I had to find a living cat! 
                              Berrynose: HELP! I'm dying!
                              Bluestar: *yells back* GOOD! KEEP DOING THAT! I'LL MEET YOUR CARCASS IN A MINUTE!
                              Author: I. Give. Up :)
                              
                              Written by Saph! 🍩✨
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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How Did You Die?
RandomHow Did You Die? This contains a lot of random interviews, laughter, and serious matter... {Does contain some spoilers so watch out} Cover by Sapphire Concept by Blaze
 
                                               
                                                  