Cometpaw jumped on a bug. "Oh hellp."

It took him a second to realize it was a fairy. The fairy started to gush sparklies, covering Cometpaw. I hope Artemisstar doesn't notice he thought, as the sparklies began to form a huge cloud.

MDS turned into a fish and flopped around randomly

Artemisstar noticed the sparklies and walked over to Cometpaw slightly suspiciously. "How did you get so many sparklies? I thought you didn't have magic..."

"I don't, but I want to be extra and post on another wiki so you get a random notif and sterf. Woop." Cometpaw said, licking his comet paw.

Artemisstar hissed in annoyance. "I'm already up to my neck in random notifications elsewhere, Cometpaw, I don't need your insolent reawakening of the past..."

"Oh well," Cometpaw said, shrugging. "I like shoving the past where it doesn't belong."

“Yes, thank you,” Informousstar replied nastily. “I have so many threads stalked it isn’t funny.”

"No need for that tone of voice, Informousstar. We wish to be disapproving, not a villain." Artemisstar reproached, swishing his tail dramatically. "Have the etiquette of an orchestra, not a high school guitar class."

Informousstar smiles. “I don’t think a high school guitar class has any etiquette to speak of... But why do you bring that up?”

"Because there's a guitar shop right there," Artemisstar said simply, the fog behind the group clearing to show a faded neon sign with the letters "G T A R" flickering weakly, the words "GO AWAY" printed in spray paint beneath it. A cardboard cutout of a popular folk singer pointed at the group, as if to shame for even considering going inside, while a melancholy music played from within the doors. "Etiquette will be essential to getting us inside its doors; if someone has no etiquette to speak of in the first place, hem hem someone in a high school guitar class like whoever inside inevitably teaches, then they will be instantly amazed by our own."