Clear Sky
Graystripe: :3 this is gon' be fuuuun. *runs up to Clear Sky and duct tapes him to a chair* *Laughs like an evil scientist*
Clear Sky: *says word that cannot be repeated*
Graystripe: *Duct tapes his mouth too*
Clear Sky: *grumbles under tape*
Graystripe: *takes Clear Sky's cellphone* *dials number* Hello, Forest's R Us? Do you take returns?
Clear Sky: *screeches under tape*
Graystripe: Yeah, I'd like to return my Ultra Super Mega Forest 6000 please.
Clear Sky: *eyes turn red*
Graystripe: Yea, u can pick it up later. bai! *hangs up*
Clear Sky: *explodes*
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