Some mild language :)
BrambleClan Story EP. 10- Imprisoned
"Put him in my den," I ordered, "and keep a close eye on him. I don't want Redstripe escaping again." Now I had to find the others. Where could they possibly be? No other clan would want to take in BloodClan cats, so they had to be on their own. Maybe Resdtripe knew...
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As Heatherfoot and Cloudheart led me in the leader's den, I felt as if all hope was gone. At the time, it was. I was imprisoned in my own camp, my fur was bloody, dirty, and missing in some places, and my littermnates hated me. For the rest of the day, I was coughing up blood. It felt as if all my bones were broken. Just as the sun was setting, Spottedstar walked in. He sat down in front of me and wrapped his tail around his paws. The guards were no longer outside the den.
"I know you know where they are," He said to me. "Tell me."
"What are you talking about," I rasped.
"The kits! Your littermates," he spat, "Where are they?" I said nothing.
"Tell me," he growled, "or I will kill you."
"If you kill me," I meowed with a hint of sarcasm, "You won't be able to find them because I wouldn't have told you."
"Redstripe, being a smartass gets you nowhere." Spottedstar tried to sound calm, but I could tell he was losing it. I had to trick him somehow. There was no way he was going to lay a claw on my sibilings! There was one way I could lead him to certain death, and that was forcing him to fight another clan.
"ShadowClan," I whispered.
"What?"
"They went to ShadowClan." Spottedstar smirked.
"That sounds perfect. We must go to ShadowClan."
"No!" Spottedstar's whiskers twitched. "I mean... they won't give them up without a fight." I had to think fast. He shrugged.
"Fine then. We must prepare." Spottedstar got up to leave. "Mark my words, runt. War is on the horizon." This made me nervous.
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