Emmetstar leaped out into the clearing. "Clan, today is Trash Day. We will take out the trash, and sit vigil for it because it's dead." Meowed Emmetstar. All the cats sighed and rolled their eyes. Emmetstar glared at them. They all sat in a perfect line. Emmetstar sighed, he was so respected.
Suddenly, Grosspool leaped out. "ATTACK!" She yowled, pointing at him. Emmetstar fled. Tons of cats chased him. He ran through moors and moors and forests until he finally escaped. "I have the perfect revenge plan," he meowed. The next day, he grabbed tons of muffins.
He threw them into the camp and all the cats ran. They were not just muffins, they were bomb muffins.
DUN DUN DUN