Dustpelt's eyes widden in horror, and he says, "What is WRONG
with you Firestar? Why are you so thirsty for blood?" You reply,
"Silence, weakling. You will obey orders or I will kill you
myself." Then, addressing the whole congregation, you declare,
"I have powerful friends, you little fools. I am Thunderclan's
Emperor, and will remain so for as long as my incredible power
sustains me in my nine lives. Now, get back to work! Graystripe,
Dustpelt, I want to see you in my den. The rest of you, get
working!" Graystripe and Dustpelt follow you into your cold,
stony den. You tell them--