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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Straybullet grimaced as he eyed the corpse, the two of them--if the Twoleg counted--surrounded by the tall, rocky walls of the ravine. The body lay still on the bank, a steady stream of blood trickling from its head; it bloomed into a crimson cloud for a split second as it reached the water, before it was washed away just as fast. "Hmmm," Straybullet murmured, checking the Twoleg's eyes. They were clouded over, frozen in an expression of dull surprise. "Well, mister, I have no idea what SwiftClan does when things like this turn up."
"There's not really anything we can do, is there? It's so big and heavy, I can't imagine burying him," Spiritlake mewed from the water's edge, careful not to get any of the twoleg's blood on her white-furred paws, "But it's not like we can just leave it here. It'll rot and attract all kinds of predators, maybe even more twolegs. I think we should get Heavystar and Breezestep."
"But they're so far away," Straybullet groaned. "You know what SwiftClan should have? Some kind of bell system, where I tug on a little rope or something and it goes all the way back to their dens so we don't have to go fetch them."
