ELDERS WITH BEARDS!/Six

"ELDERCLAN! ELDERCLAN!" chanted everyone who was still alive because ElderClan should be worshipped. "YOU ARE OUR OVERLORDS NOW! WE WILL DO YOUR BIDDING!"

Purdystar looked nobelly over all the other cats. "FEED US VOLES AND GET US PERFECT MOSS AND FEED US VOLLESSSSSS!"

Mousefur nodded. "VOLESSSSS!!!"

"GET COMFREY FOR OUR OLD ACHING BONES!!!" screamed One-Eye.

All the non-ElderClan cats went and got all the stuff for the almighty elders. With beards.

ElderClan lounged in all the dens, existing amazingly.

Mousefur and Longtail went into the elder's den, curling up in one of the already mossy moosey nests.

One-Eye got some cats to put moss and comfrey in the medicine den, and line her nest with extra moss and comfrey. "EVERYONE ELSE NEEDS COMFREY!" she yelled.

"Okay," said the random slaves.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" yelled One-Eye.

"OKAY!" yelled the slaves.

"NO NEED TO YELL!" yelled One-Eye.

The critics from above sighed at the bad word choice and overused joke.

Anyway, all the slaves cared for all the elders and fed them voles and put up with their occasional *coughconstantcough* complaining.

"ELDERCLAN RULES STRONG!" cheered everyone.