Things Can Come Back

Star was not holding anymore. "Can anyone give me something eatable?" she asked.

Night grabbed her a baby mouse and split it into fifths. He gave a piece to Dream, Star, Fawn, Hawk, and Green.

Star grabbed the piece of rat. It was strange why Night would care about the slaves. "Thanks....." Star mumbled.

Greenstorm yawned, "I'm not hungry, someone else who wants it can have it."

Night reached his paw into Green's cave. He ate the tiny bit of food, then went and graabed a large, plump mouse. He devoured it. "Hey, what's your name?" Night meowed to Green.

"Greenstorm.", he mumbled, closing his eyes.

"Alrighty Green." Night meowed. "Who do you know here?"

"What do you mean?"

"What other slaves do you know?"

"No one.", Greenstorm replied shortly, "Why?"

"Sure you don't know Amber, Willow, or Cloud? They WERE your clan-mates."

"Fine, yes, I knew them.", Greenstorm mutter, "Why did you want to know?"

"Oh, just to make it easier to schedule a fight for you."

Greenstorm glanced over at Amber, then Willow, then at Cloud.

"OK, then. You against Amber, tomarrow."

"Wonderful.", he muttered.

Star sighed when she over heard Night.

"Actually, maybe later. I'll give you time to recover first."

"Thanks.", Green yawned.

"you're lucky, you understand?" hissed Night.

"Yeah. G'night."

"Oh... Gimme a break..." Star said.

"S'cuse me?" Night hissed placing his paw lightly on the button in front of Star's cage.

Star hissed "I said, gimme a break! Or you wish me to repeat because your brain worm didn't hear?"

Night zapped her. "Well, now two pretty little kitties need force-bred, DON'T THEY."