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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It had only been a short time since her mother had brought the ginger and white she-cat to Dayclan from the Keepers Mansion with her siblings, and in that time it was clear that there was something different about the young feline. Even now as she sat alone in a small patch of shade, her head darting back and forth as if watching someone run back and forth yet, no one was there. "Stop it, you're making my neck hurt!" Her words were a hushed hiss directed at the empty air but at last her head stilled and she let out a sigh of relief unaware of the very real and visible eyes that may be watching her.
"Who are you talking to?" Lionpaw asked, while approaching the young kit. He's a brown tabby cat, rather big for his age. He had a majestic long fur, that was crossed by black stripes. His eyes were a bright yellow, just like the sun "Hello there! My name is Lionpaw!" He said smiling."What is your?" He asked the small feline, looking at her.
Her hazel green eyes turned toward the voice that greeted her, the smile on his face opposite of the slight downward curve of her lips. "I'm talking t..." her answer cut short as she was reminded her classmates could not see the shadowy figures as she did, a gift bestowed upon her by her families connection with the Keepers Mansion. "No one, I'm talking to no one." She replied at last. "My name is Evekit, it's nice to meet you." She was friendly in what she said but only just as her eyes continued to waver away from the apprentice as though she was keeping a watchful eye on something. Her brother Sunkit was much better at talking to others, of course he would be nowhere in sight though, she had to make this her home despite the pull she felt that constantly drew her from this place.