Barley - warrior

*You were a runaway Clan cat, a rogue new to the farmlands. It was a dark and cloudy evening, the chilly air brushing against your soft, slightly matted fur as you run Stopping only to catch your breath, you realized how dark it was now, and figured you should get some shelter; you sat up on your hunches, snapping your head around to look for a safe place to stay. Your eyes landed on an old looking farm. You run towards it* “hello? Who’s there?” *you here a voice from the barn*