Maplefur stood up as newcomers walked into camp. There's so many! Her eyes widened. Where did they come from- and why are they here? Her ears pricked with interest as a tom spoke- he appeared to be the leader of these cats. Skyclan? There's another clan? She got a giddy smile on her face as he spoke of freeing them. Yes, I will fight for Starclan. Her and her mate had wanted to be free of Ratnight's rule for some time, and with it, the freedom to look up to their ancestors once again. She shifted on her paws, already ready to fight for her beliefs. Daisy, I'm doing this for you. She thought up to her presumably dead sister. She glanced around the clearing, wondering how her clan mates would react, and who would start the fight first. She wished they wouldn't need to fight, but she was no fool. There was no way Ratnight and his followers would step down willingly.