Warrior Cat Clans 2 (WCC2 aka Classic) is a roleplay site inspired by the Warrior series by Erin Hunter. Whether you are a fan of the books or new to the Warrior cats world, WCC2 offers a diverse environment with over a decade’s worth of lore for you - and your characters - to explore. Join us today and become a part of our ongoing story!
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Harlow's coat ruffled against the cold as he padded alongside the lake, heavy gaze dragging across the frozen surface. His sister-in-law's death had affected him greatly, but who could blame him, when his own brother had been the culprit? They may have come from Absum Lux, but he ever expected his brother to be so savage. Jester always had a heart...
His gaze fell upon the dark swooping form of a crow ahead of him, and frowned slightly. Surely the crows should have flown off the cold mountain before? He wasn't about to give up a free meal, though, to he picked up his pace and followed the bird's progress across the sky.
Another Winterclan Soldier had also seen the crow. Iceyhaven started to pick up speed. His paws quickly following the crow. He hasn’t noticed Harlow going after the same crow.
Harlow was careful, and he was patient, but he was not suited to the icy landscape. His fur was thick enough, but it was dark ginger and could not have been more apparently against the white slopes. He'd learned that prey wasn't always watching for such brightness around them, but it didn't make hunting easy either, so he had to creep slowly behind the crow and stay downwind, holding his breath.
