A horrifying being was making her way across the desert. A short-haired black cat by the name of Charlotte was certainly something to behold, especially with her eight legs. It was unfortunate that her small body didn't quite accommodate them but she simply lifted the extra paws off the ground and even made an attempt to normalize the limbs by adorning each of her ankles? wrists? with a thin gold bracelet. She thought of herself as a goddess in some way and if she wasn't worshipped by the members of BloodClan, she would seriously think something was wrong with them. Once Charlotte imagined she was close enough, she announced herself. "My name is Charlotte and I'm here to join."
//spider-cat named charlotte
//i'm so creative