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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“Meadoweyes?” Turtlepaw called into the medicine cat’s den. There was no reply, just the returning echo of her own voice. She waited a few moments longer, then slipped inside.
A few minutes later, the calico apprentice was balancing in her hind legs, weaving fragrant mint leaves into the roof of the apprentices’ den, and humming a tune as she went.
Dinosaurpaw had decided to skip any lessons that morning. He was curled up his in nest his paws tucked underneath him and his tail over his nose. Rustling and humming seemed to interrupt his dreaming. His eyes cracked open and through the blurry half-awake state. He could see Turtlepaw balancing on her hind legs shoving something into the roof of the den. "Turtlepaw?"
She reached higher, tucking a leaf between two tall brambles, and took a deep whiff of scent. At the sound of a voice, she dropped carefully back down to all fours and looked over at him. "Good morning, Dinosaurpaw." She hesitated, then shifted closer to him and offered a few mint leaves. "Put this into the nest next you, please?"
