Lunapaw shock her head in disbelief looking at Flamespirit. "These scars wouldn't be so hidden If you would just look me in the eye. I feel alone here and cold here. Though I don't want to die, but the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside..."
Crookedjaw growled, marching towards the Cats of Purity. "Oh, we'll smoke the blighter out We'll put the beast to rout Some kindling, just a stick or two Ah, this bit of rubbish ought to do We'll smoke the blighter out! We'll smoke the monster out!"
We'll Smoke The Blighter Out- Alice In Wonderland.