"The Twolegs nests in this area look nicer than the ones we're seen." Click meowed from her spot next to Petal, whom sat staring at the Scrapyard.

"Yeah..." The striped collared she-cat muttered just as another fight broke out behind her.

With a groan, Petal buried her face in her paws before turning to face the source. Spike's teeth were currently imbedded into Nightingale's foreleg. The large black tom let out a yowl when he felt the russet colored warrior drew blood. Letting out a growl, he ranked his teeth rattled claws down hard on Spike's shoulder. She gave a muffled screech and let go of the green collared tom, she glared daggers at him while nursing her no doubt injured shoulder. Nightingale leapt towards Spike, but fell short when Fox landed on his back. Just as the long legged she-cat dug her claws into the large tom's back, Petal chose to speak, or rather caterwaul.

"Stop fighting!"

The BloodClan warriors broke apart and stared coldly at the spotted she-cat.

"I know you're bored-"

"Then find someway to entertain us." Nightingale's rough voice cut her off.

Petal dug her claws into the elevated ground and let out a deep breath through her nose "Why don't you go and bring back some prey? Whoever brings back the most, I'll tell Scourge of their accomplishment."

The trio took off to the streets, though Nightingale sped off faster than the others. The remaining cats breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally." Slaughter muttered as he began to groom his dark gray tabby pelt "Some peace and quiet."

Prowler and Frostbite gave a nod of agreement while Scarlet settled herself next to Petal and Click.

"Forgive me for being nosey, Petal." Click began "But, why do you antagonize Scourge? You're aware that he can easily kill you right?"

Petal's tail flicked about as she thought for an answer "At this point it's a game. If he kills me, I win, and he knows that."

"Scourge does hate to lose." Frostbite meowed as the sun started to set behind him.

Down in the Scrapyard, the Twoleg was currently calling the dogs to it's side. Petal watched from up above as the Twoleg chained up the canines and got into the belly of its monster.

"Sunrise, Sunhigh, and Sundown is when the dogs are chained up."

"Should we go tell Scourge?" Frostbite asked.

"No." The spotted deputy replied "At Sunrise tomorrow, Scarlet, Prowler, and I will be exploring a small section of the Scrapyard. The rest, unfortunately, will be finding ways to keep the monstrous trio entertained."

A collective groan echoed among the unnamed cats.

"I'm surprised to see how much prey is around here." Scarlet muttered as she stretched the stiffness out of her limbs upon reaching the gate of the Scrapyard.

The trio of She-cats quickly climbed over the fence and landed in the black, dark brown, and light brown dirt on the other side.

"Scourge will be pleased to hear that." Petal replied as she scaled up a pile of old and broken wood for a better vantage point.

Various sizes and shapes of old monsters stood, almost neatly, stacked on top of each other in rows. Birds, namely crows, pecked at the ground in search of food while rats and mice scurried around. Nearby sat pelts of multiple colors, some torn or falling apart, while others had almost completely lost their colors. Petal watched as Scarlet cautiously approached the pelts and gave it a sniff.

"Well?" The deputy called out.

"They're fine." The orange and white she-cat answered.

Prowler approached Scarlet just as the she-cat pulled out a piece of the old pelt.

"It's soft..." The thick furred warrior set her paw on it "Should we bring some back?"

Petal shook her head before directing her gaze to the other end of the Scrapyard. Prowler and Scarlet stared at the deputy in confusion. Scarlet parted her jaws just as Petal snapped back to attention.

"Change of plans, we're leaving." She meowed as she leap down from the pile of wood and started towards the fence. Sensing the shock and utter confusion coming from the warriors, she added "Once we bring Scourge back here, then we'll explore truly. For now lets go hunt."

Both she-cats hurried in excitement after their deputy. Fancy alleyways and Trash cans greeted Petal and the others as the padded down the alleys. Prowler eyed the cans while Scarlet looked out for any living prey.

"Prowler." Petal spoke, gaining the attention of the long haired black she-cat "If you think there's something in the trash that's edible, then you're allowed to search."

Prowler gave a nod and knocked over a nearby can, starting Scarlet in the process. The containments spilled out onto the ground with a crash. Containers of different sizes rolled out and came to a stop in front of the she-cats paws, but a brown bag at the end of the trash caught Petal's attention. The silver spotted deputy struggled to pull the bag out while the other BloodClan cats tried opening the containers. Petal clawed into the bag until a heavenly smell flooded the she-cat's senses. It was Chicken, it was rare to find where the BloodClan cats had settled and it was Scourge's favorite. Repressing the urge to dig into the bird, Petal turned away from the bag and towards the other containers.

"Anything else?"

"Kittypet food, turkey, tuna, and lamb. Everything else is trash." Prowler answered.

"Is it enough for the whole clan?" Petal asked.

Prowler shook her head while Scarlet took one of the chunks of lamb. Petal let out a irritated noise as she turned to the other Trash cans.

"Scarlet, help me knock over the rest of the cans. Prowler, go and get the others. We'll need help caring this back to the look out."

Prowler nodded and took off while Scarlet looked at the silver cat.

"What about the Clan?"

"Once we're done here, we'll drag it back to the camp." Petal answered as she knocked over another trash can "Now come and help."