"ATTENTION, SURVIVORS! AN IMPOSTER HAS MANAGED TO BE BORN TO OUR TRIBE! WE MUST DISPOSE OF THAT IMPOSTER AT ONCE."

Wolfheart stood stiff-legged in front of the leader, Moongaze. "What? An imposter?"

Gasps of distress and fear sounded behind him.  

"OKAY! WE MUST SET UP OUR EMERGENCY TABLE NOW!" Moongaze shot past him, their fur brushing, and skidded to a halt behind a flat rock. He magicked a button, and he thrust the button onto the rock. "WHEN IT IS HIT, IT WILL CALL AN EMERGENCY MEETING. LOOK ALONG THE WALLS."

Wolfheart twisted his neck and saw a metal grate on the rocky ground. "What are these for? What are these stuff?"

"THEY ARE CALLED VENTS. THE IMPOSTER CAN JUMP IN AND VENT TO DIFFERENT PLACES IN THE CAVE." Moongaze answered. 

"Oh." Wolfheart backed away from it. "I better stay away from them." 

"OH, SURVIVORS, YOU MUST FINISH TASKS. WHEN YOU ARE DONE WITH ALL THE TASKS, WE WIN, AND THE IMPOSTER WILL FALL DEAD. ALSO, THE IMPOSTER CAN KILL YOU. BE CAREFUL, SURVIVORS! THERE ARE DIFFERENT ROLES, LIKE DOCTOR, WIZARD AND HUNTER. IF YOU FIND A DEAD BODY, REPORT IT BY HOWLING LOUDLY, LIKE THIS." the leader let out a loud cry."THIS MEETING IS DISMISSED." 

The crowd broke up. Cats glared at one another aggressively, their eyes shining with hate. 

"I don't want to be killed!" Wolfheart gasped and backed away from Darkheart. "I suspect you!" as he yelled, he slammed into Brightpelt. 

"GET AWAY FROM ME, IMPOSTER!!" Brightpelt shrieked, her pelt standing on end. 

"Fine. I'll lead you to the med-cave, then I'll show you what my role is." Wolfheart nodded to Brightpelt, and Brightpelt told her friend Lighteyes to follow on. "We're here." Wolfheart jumped onto the scanner. The scanner bar moved up and down, taking a full scan. His information appeared on a screen beside the scanner. Green numbers and letters appeared on it. 

NAME: WOLFHEART.    GENDER: MALE.     COLOUR: GREY    ROLE: HUNTER.          

"Now, believe me, Brightpelt?" Wolfheart asked, stepping off from the scanner. Brightpelt and Lighteyes looked relieved.  "I also finished a task!"

"My turn!" Brightpelt jumped onto the scanner. The scanner made a whirring noise, and the screen glowed up again. 

NAME: BRIGHTPELT.   GENDER: SHE-CAT.    COLOUR: YELLOW.    ROLE: DOCTOR."

"WOW! I'm a doctor!" Brightpelt whispered. 

"Now, me!" Lighteyes flounced up the scanner. 

NAME: LIGHTEYES.   GENDER: SHE-CAT.   COLOUR: WHITE.    ROLE: SURVIVOR. 

"Oh, rotten rabbit dung!" she cursed. "Why do I always get Survivor?!?" 

"Stay with us, Lighteyes. We'll be safe together. Plus, I'm the hunter, so I can do this!" Wolfheart suddenly had a rifle in his paw. He made it disappear again. "Let's go do tasks!"