[Poprock]

Maplemouse
Warrior || She/her ||13 Moons || Lanky tortoiseshell she-cat with one green eye and one blue eye

The Thunderclan clearing would take some getting used to. Windclan had been open, nothing but space to run and lounge and feel the breeze on your pelt. This clearing was... not that. Greenery spread throughout the camp like a parasite - latching on to anything it could. Thick trees towered so high above; one could assume Starclan played on the tops of their branches. Maplemouse sat in the shade of one of those mighty trees, silently observing the daily life of Thunderclan.

Until of course... an unwanted visitor appeared. A creature so disgusting and horrifying that even the greatest of warriors would fall to their knees. A spider. 8 long spindly legs scurried across her spotted pelt like it had a meeting it was late for. Everywhere had bugs, but in the open fields of Windclan or the twoleg made alleyways she had lived in she had never dealt with something so terrifying. Surely the others could forgive her for what was about to happen.

MRRROW! Maplemouse yelped, immediately jerking around like she had caught fire. Getoffgetoffgetoffgetoffgetoff GET OFF!!!!


Was this how she died? One day into her new life and a creature the size of her toe bean was going to be her end??? Oh somebody HELP!
(Open!)