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IMPORTANT TIDBITS OF TL: MEGABIT 1 (Stonebae, his uncle, and his father get captured by moi!)
It was about to lung at Grassfur, but then Stonekit saw something else – something that all the cats feared: a twoleg. It was holding a large stick in its hand. It ran toward the fox and whipped the stick at it. The fox slammed against a tree, winded. Quickly, the twoleg picked up Stonekit, Stormkit, and Grassfur, but Grassfur didn’t do anything. “Grassfur, do something!” Stonekit squealed. Grassfur was too frozen in fear. The twoleg carefully yet swiftly carried it into its nest, which was on the other side of the fence. Stonekit noticed he was slipping out of the twoleg’s arms, but the twoleg readjusted his grip. Once inside the twoleg nest, the twoleg carried him up an even slope with strange tufts of fur all over it. It put them all down on the ground, which was made of the same tufts of fur. The twoleg quickly darted for a wall and did something very strange – it moved the wall! The wall shut closed and they were trapped. The twoleg sat down and gazed curiously at the three cats. Stonekit’s mind whirled. This was all happening so fast. Would he ever get out? He got to his paws and checked Stormkit. The little kit was fine, but frozen with fear, staring at the twoleg with hackles raised. “Now do you regret not listening to me?” Stonekit growled. Stormkit whipped around to face him. “I didn’t know this would happen!” he squealed. The twoleg began to approach them, saying something that Stonekit did not understand, the twoleg got up, standing on its tall legs. It grabbed something off of a thing made of a soft, bouncy material supported by a tangle of a cold, hard material and put it on the floor. It was a nest of some sort. The twoleg grabbed Stormkit, and Stormkit squealed in protest. Stonekit pounced at the twoleg, trying to hurt it, but he missed. The twoleg made a loud, ear-piercing squealing noise. Stonekit winced and looked at its expression, trying to read it. The twoleg was beaming! What was so funny about this? The twoleg put Stormkit in the nest and reached for Stonekit. Stonekit hissed and slashed at the twoleg’s paw. The twoleg yelled in agony and pressed its paw against its chest, clenching its teeth and hissing. The twoleg then tried again, but to no avail. The twoleg yelled again, this time getting up and then falling onto the soft springy thing. “Stonekit, it’s so comfortable in here!” Stormkit mewed. Stonekit crept to the nest and stood on his hind legs to peer inside the nest. Stormkit was curled up into a tight ball, staring up at him happily. “Get away from there!” Grassfur hissed, grabbing Stonekit by his scruff and placing him near a large thing made of wood. Grassfur went into the nest and came back with Stormkit, who was complaining all the way. “We don’t know what that twoleg has planned for us, so it’s best we stay away from anything he offers,” Grassfur hissed after he put Stormkit down. “He might try to kill us.” Now Stormkit was cooperating. He stood still near Grassfur, cowering. The twoleg got up made a strange gesture with his paws toward the three ThunderClan cats, almost as if he was throwing an invisible something at them. It walked to a strange, black rectangular thing at the other end of the twoleg’s den and touched the backside of it. Stonekit heard a snap sound, and the black thing glowed blue. Then the twoleg picked up a strange thing that looked like a piece of black bark. It was smooth and had blueish spots on its back. the twoleg tapped in a few times and the black box made clicking noises, and then noises like water droplets. The twoleg put the bark-thing down and touched it again. Suddenly strange sounds filled the den. The noises had deep rumbles that shook the entire room. Stonekit cuddled close to Grassfur. He was scared. The twoleg began to do very strange things – waving its arms, walking in place, and jumping around to the rhythm of the strange sounds. After a time that seemed nine lifetimes, the strange sounds began to become muffled, and the twoleg went back to the strange bark-thing and tapped it several times. Then the strange sounds started again – and this time they were more rumbling than before. Stonekit felt dizzy. These strange sounds were not to his liking. But the twoleg must have liked them, for he was whipping, flailing, and pumping his arms to the rhythm. Then the twoleg stopped, although the sounds were still going. The twoleg gazed at him, Grassfur, and Stormkit, who were all cowering together. The twoleg stopped the music and sighed. He reached for the three cats, but Grassfur lashed out. This time, though, the twoleg made no notice, although he had many scars on his paw, which was bleeding. He picked them all up and placed them in the small nest. The nest was made of a flimsy wood-like material, but had soft tufts of fur on the floor of it. The twoleg picked up the nest, heaving with effort. The twoleg tore open the wall again and walked down the slope. Stonekit’s heart stopped. He saw dogs – huge, vicious, white dogs. But the twoleg walked right passed them. The dogs stirred, and they came running for the twoleg. But the twoleg snapped at them and shoved them away. The twoleg opened another part of the wall – which creaked loudly – and carried the box back to the Twolegplace fence. The twoleg carefully carried the box over the fence. The twoleg stepped into the forest and set the box down, muttering something softly. The twoleg stroked them all. They made no effort to attack: this twoleg was freeing them. They all stepped out of the box. Grassfur stopped and looked back at the twoleg. “Thank you,” Grassfur meowed before picking up Stormkit and leading Stonekit back to camp. Stonekit didn’t dare look back. Everything happened so quickly he felt as if it might happen again. Nevertheless, he couldn’t wait to get back home and tell the Clan what had happened.