Talk:The Alley/@comment-4811736-20121226061553/@comment-4312567-20121226062127

Stormfire walked up to them and pried off Boltstrike's claws. Then she turned to Dovepaw and said,

"Now, this may just be a dream. But remember, there's always the chance you will die."

She felt a prickle on her spine, and when she turned, she saw that her pelt was on fire.

"Go figure. A looming battle, and I get set on fire and don't die. Eh, is this a dream?"

"No."

Stormfire turned to see Mistshadow suddenly appear right behind her, with Nightwatcher next to her and Mosswhisker perched on Mistshadow's shoulders. Mosswhisker waved his paw at her.

"Hi, Tempest! We've come with reinfocements and a cornucopia!"

Stormfire blinked.

"A cornucopia?"

Mosswhisker grinned.

"It's dad's."

Mistshadow held up a hollow horn which spewed a banana to a roof.

"It's for emergencies. I'll put it away."

He put it away.