Talk:The Star Pool/@comment-4312567-20130825032247/@comment-4312567-20130826082538

"LOL YES!" Americat rummaged around the chaos that was the foodstuffs and extracted a fairly big bag, and threw it to Icepaw.

"There's your licorice, Ice! Now, Whitekit... Hm... Haveya tasted b--"

"Scones yet?" England interrupted eagerly, pushing a black lump of what was supposed to be a scone to the kit. "My owner made this~!"

Americat shook his head vividly from behind England's back, and mouthed, ''Don't eat it! It'll kill a cat like you! No, strike that, it'll kill anyone who's not England!''