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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A black-furred tom could be seen sitting off to the side in the main gathering clearing. His pale icy gaze shifting around to take in the bustling area of the clan. Though his attention never lingering on anything for too long before moving onto something else. He' just recently slipped into the main gathering space, just coming from his own personal den after a long nights rest. His whiskers twitched as he watched with only faint traces of amusement as a small gaggle of kits burst out from one of the dens before scattering every which direction. There giggles causing his ears to swivel slightly atop his head, causing his thorned crown to shift ever so. He rose one of his paws to gently shift it back into it's the proper position, before lowering it once again and looking around. He let out a deep outward breath as he sifted through the task that he would have to do that day.
"Something on your mind?" A silvery purr whispered in the tom's ear as Lakeveil slipped up to him, a soft smile on her lips as she sat beside him, curling a blue-gray tail over sleek paws, mossy eyes twinkling as she waited for a response.