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nyaArt/Blurb: Furfur wasn't really focused too much on... Whatever was happening around it. Rather, it was mostly focusing on its journal entry for the day. It wrote about all of the things that had occurred during this chaotic night, from the fire, to it suggestion of violence for the culprit, to the campfire where it suggested journaling for those who were interested. It at least hoped that some of the people at the campfire had found a new interest in journaling.
As it did so, a couple of cats walked up to it. One of them meowed a request: "Hey, um... Furfur? Would you like to act in our play?"
"Depends," Furfur replied as it gently set its journal down. "What's it about and what role am I playing?"
"Well... It's about Starclan and the Place of No Stars! We wanted you to be one of the Place of No Stars cats. You, um... You have the looks and the vibes!"
"... What is the Place of No Stars?" it asked, still completely unaware of how normal Warrior clans functioned.
"Oh, um... It's where evil spirits go!"
"So... What you're telling me is that I have evil looks and evil vibes, hm?"
"That's not what I meant! I just meant-"
Furfur lightly scoffed. "I take it as a compliment, actually. I am a demon, after all. That's how I'm supposed to look and feel to others."
"... What's a demon?"
"Don't worry yourself about it. I'll act in your play. Thank you for your offer."
"No, thank you! Goodbye!"
The cats soon scrambled off, and Furfur wondered if it had scared them off. If it did, then... Okay! That's fine. Acting wasn't really its thing, anyways.
It would much rather write the play and the story than play out a story that was not its own.