SPIDERPAW
DARKCLAN / APPRENTICE / UNTRUSTWORTHY
if spider was being honest, he had no idea what was compelling him to join a clan. after being born to a band or rogues who claimed to have loved him, and wanting nothing more to take care of him, he was quick to learn the truth behind their words. there was none. he was bruised and beaten everyday for the sake of their training, and they drilled the idea in his head that killing was the only way to survive. it left him paranoid, and angry. after realizing just how much he didn't want this life for him, he left, but not without a few wounds to show for it. as he limped through the forest, his eyes followed around, his body perking up at the scent of cats. he didn't like this. but... this was the only way. he needed the safety. he needed it. he wanted to act like he could take care of himself, but the logical bones in his body knew that he couldn't and it would only be a matter of time before he was found. spitting image of his mother and father, even after he watched them die, and it was only a matter of time before they found him. no amount of scent coating would hide him. he just had to find a way to be safe for now. and this seemed like the best bet. he was tired, and his body ached from the wounds that seeped blood into his fur, but he didn't care. he had to keep going.
//lmao this is horrid but he is probably wondering the territory
//lmao this is horrid but he is probably wondering the territory