[furrensic]

SQUIRRELPAW
she/her. 9 moons. small russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.

as hawkbite explains the rules, squirrelpaw's heart drops to her stomach. three rounds. she has to survive three rounds of this?!? as the crowd of cats disperse, the russet molly looks around with wide eyes, unsure of where to hide. she spots mistlewhisker, half tempted to scurry after her mentor and use the large enforcer as a shield of sorts. she stops herself, however, paws shuffling nervously. rrfrghsg!!!! this is!!! STRESSFUL! bolting towards the rocky cliffs of the camp walls, she crawls under a shrub growing in front of a gnarled tree branch. she drops into a a crouch, curling into a tight ball, silently praying that she won't be found.