| abstract | - (Brambleclaw pads into Firestar's den.) Brambleclaw: Hello, Firestar. Firestar: What do you want? Brambleclaw: Your...getting a little...old. Firestar: I'm covered in mold? Brambleclaw: Your getting old. Firestar: I'm being sold? Brambleclaw: Your getting old! Firestar: I've found gold? Brambleclaw: YOUR GETTING OLD!!!!!!!!!! Firestar: You don't need to shout. Anyway, your point is... Brambleclaw: You should retire to the elders den. Firestar: NEVER!!!!! YOUR BANISHED!!!!! Brambleclaw: But- Firestar: LEAVE!!!!! Brambleclaw: (Walks out of den muttering under his breath.) (Firestar gets on high ledge.) Firestar: Will all cats old enough to catch their own prey ect. Blah blah blah. You know the rest. (Everyone comes.) Firestar: Graystripe, your deputy. Graystripe: But what about Brambleclaw- Firestar: Your deputy, shut up! (Firestar goes pack in den. Sandstorm pads in.) Firestar: What do you want? Sandstorm: Is something wrong? Firestar: Shut up, Sandstorm! Geet your butt into the elder den, and take Dustpelt, Brackenfur, Brightheart, Cloudtail, and Thornclaw with you! Sandstorm: But I- Firestar: Your so old!!! Sandstorm: I'm not much older than you- Firestar: Shut up! (Sandstorm walks out of den. Brokenstar, Clawface, Tigerstar, and Darkstripe come down from the dark forest.) Firestar: Why are you here? Clawface: To beat the mouse dung out of you! (StarClan members apear.) Firestar: I'm saved! Whitestorm: Not excactly. Bluestar: You have been a good leader, but your time is up. Spottedleaf: Now, let's beat the mouse dung out of him! (They all kills Firestar.) Graystripe: (Walks in. Sees Firestar's dead body.) Yay! I'm leader now! (Gets dragged away by twolegs.) Nooooooooo!!!!!!!!!
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