Cloudwhisker: Snowstar, can i get some waffles?
snowstar: Yes.
Cloudwhisker: Thanks.
Snowstar: Anything for you mossclaw?
mossclaw: I'll eat this grass.
SNowstar: okay.
cloudwhisker: OMG! THESE WAFFLES STINK, AND TASTE HORRIBLE! *throws up everywhere*
Mossclaw: Uhm, are you okay?
