Bill walks among a path do contemplating life as he knew it.
Bill: Why do clans have to be so weird? Maybe they can just be normal for once!
Longpelt: What are you doing in AdaptClan's territory?!
Bill: *shrugs* I have been through this before just take me to your leader.
Longpelt: If you're not going to leave I guess I will have to take you to Adaptationstar.
Clawpelt: *shoves Bill into the leader's den*
Adaptationstar: Who did you bring this time Longpelt? Oh, that's Bill Nye the Science Kitty, just leave him with me.
Bill: How do you know my name?
Adaptionstar: Practically every Clan knows your name and what you're doing; going around and pestering Clans for information.
Bill: It's not like that—I am doing it for the good of science.
Adaptionstar: Yeah whatever you probably want to learn about adaptations.
Bill: That would be much appreciated.
Adaptionstar: *Sigh* Well it all begins with the environment. There are three things a cat can do when its environment changes: adapt, migrate, or die.
Bill: Wow, seriously? Then how did the canon clans adapt when they were all in a similar place?
Adaptionstar: Well after a long period of time, RiverClan cats needed to fish and struggled a bit so soon they had webbed paws.
Bill: What, really?
Adaptionstar: WindClan cats became smaller so they could run with the wind and ShadowClan cats pelts became darker as to blend in with the shadows.
Bill: Wow alright then. Is that it?
Adaptionstar: Yes you can leave my Clan now before you adapt here and we have to keep you.
Bill: Fine.
Bill left the territory disgusted by the rudeness of that clan.
Sorry for the short chapter I couldn't think of anything. This is Dusky signing off!
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Bill Nye the Science Kitty
FanfictionBill Nye isn't a Clan cat; he's merely a loner who wanders across the cat-populated plains of Sciencelandia. But, when he stumbles upon the territories of the many Clans that live in Sciencelandia, he has a lot to learn-but so do you! ~ Cover by...
