Partying in ThunderClan
"So you wanna propose to Barley?" Fireheart asked clearly interested.
"Yes, but I'm not sure how to do it." Ravenpaw admitted.
"Just tell him that you love him more than donuts, if you do he's bound to say yes." Graystripe said.
"What's a donut?" Ravenpaw asked.
"It's a-" Graystripe began, but he was cut off by loud music coming from the direction of the forest.
Fireheart suddenly veered off the Thunderpath and towards the blaring music.
"What are doing! Are you mouse-brained? The other clans will kill you for bringing a monster onto their territory!" Ravenpaw shrieked as they almost crashed into a tree.
Fireheart didn't answer instead drove the monster through the forest and to a stop at the edge of the ThunderClan camp. Music poured out through the fern tunnel as they walked through.
"Fireheart What is going-" he broke off as they entered camp and he saw what had happened. "on."
It was pure chaos. Loud music poured from black boxes and everyone was dancing. Yellowfang was dabbing, Cinderpaw was doing a wobbly three legged dance, Tigerclaw, Longtail, and Darkstripe were now a barber shop quartet with matching outfits, the kits were flossing, Mousefur was playing the trombone while Whitestorm banged on the drums, Bluestar was on her hind legs doing the disco pose, and SandStorm was doing the polka with Dustpelt and everyone else was at the snack table.
"Whaaaaat?" Ravenpaw gaped in shock. "How?"
"We killed a LOT of people." Graystripe said. "C,mon, Join in! It'll ease your stress!"
Ravenpaw was about to refuse, but they were already pulling him into camp.
Oh brother. Thought Ravenpaw.
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