Scourge: Uh, can I have some pickles?

Tigerstar: I don't know if we do them. SHADOWSTAR, DO WE DO PICKLES?

Shadowstar: I dunno! Do I even look like I eat Burger King food? Huh? HUH?

Tigerstar: Yes.. ?

Shadowstar: WRONG!

Tigerstar: I don't think we do unless I ask Firestar. FIRE--

Firestar: Nope. We're all out.

Scourge: Wha--?

Firestar: I think Cloudtail ate the last ones.

Scourge: No... pickles? NO PICKLES?! HOW DARE YOU EXPECT TO EARN MONEY IF YOU CAN'T EVEN DO PICKLES?! WHAT KIND OF PLACE ARE YA? A STARCLAN PLACE? A DARK FOREST PLACE?

Tigerstar: ... NEXT!

Scourge: Grr, you haven't seen the last of Scourge the.. tiny!

Tigerstar: Bye, Scrooge. Just to let you know, there's no Christmas King for you! >:D

Firestar: You and your converstations are weird.

Tigerstar: Converstations? I don't have ''converstations'', mouse-brain.

Firestar: I dent convertations -- UGH, I MEANT CONVERSATIONS!

Tigerstar: LOL.

Firestar: LOL is only used in text messages, not when you actually speak.

Tigerstar: Are you Leopardfoot or Pinestar now? -_-

Firestar: I don't even know who they are? o.o

Tigerstar: MY PARENTS, YOU MOSS-TRAIN -- MOUSE-BRAIN! =_=

Bluestar: And that's how Scourge become evil. O3O

Hollyleaf: ...

Bluestar: AH, DON'T DRAW ON MY FACE WITH A SHARPIE! >_

Hollyleaf: I'm not going to. Anyway, why do you keep talking at the end of each page? I mean, since the last page and this page.

Bluestar: Why don't you? o3o

Hollyleaf: No comment. ._.