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In this Barley speaks about bloodclan

Barley Speaks

Flight from Bloodclan

I never question my life with bloodclan until I met fuzz. I though all cats lived in terror, afraid of being punished by one of Scourge's minions. I thought every cat had to find food by scrabbling through Twoleg trash. I thought all cats slept in dark,cold alleys and dreaded the day they got too sick or too cold to talk care of themselves.

My mother taught me and my littermates how to scrounge for food and how to fight. She loved us, but had to be harsh, or we would never learn how to survive. When we where 12 moons old, she threw us out of her den. She had no choice. Scourge had decreed that all cats must defends for themselves. I think I was afraid that strong families would challenge him. As long as we were isolated from one another,  we had to rely on scourge.
I knew my two other brothers would seek throughout bone and try to be apart of Scourge's guard. The admired strength and power, and they wanted some for themselves.

Although it was against the rules, My sister and I stayed together. Violet was a tiny, pale orange with thin darker orange stripes. Her paws were smalland white and always seemed too delicate for the hard Thunderpaths we ran across or the dirty garbage heaps we had to dig through. We found a hollow below a bush in a Twoleg park were we both could live.

It wasn't a great den. Rain would speed through the branches and into the ground until we were both shivering and soaked. And there were always Twolegs and the dogs, and I was terrified that bone would find out we were living together. I convinced her that she would stay in the den at all times. It was safer, and I could hunt for both
of us. I think she was relived. She could still go out at night, when the park was empty, and stretch her legs in the moonlight.

Bone caught me a few times with an extra mouse in my teeth. When he snarled at me, I would give him both mice and tell him that they were an offering for Scourge. He liked that, although he must have known I was lying, just as I knew that those mice would disappear into his own mouth the moment I walked away.

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