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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Whenever she needed a break, this place always brought her a peace of mind.
The lighthouse loomed over the seal-point Siamese, but the darkened clouds above were what had captured her attention. The wind was a little stronger than normal, causing the sea to crash and roar, but there was a still silence in Bubblechaser's heart as she stood there, soaking in the isolation of the place. She should leave soon, go back to camp where those that she didn't trust lingered. She didn't want to, though. Here, even with the winds picking up, she felt safe. This was the place where she had decided to try something new in life - to pursue her own path instead of trying to please her late mother. She still had yet to figure out what path she wanted to follow, but this place still managed to ease her worries.
It was just for a moment, but that was all it took. Bubblechaser's eyes slid closed as a gust hit her, but it was in that moment that the rain started pouring down, pelting her with its sharp coolness. Her eyes shot open, only to narrow again against the rain. As quickly as she could, she dashed the short distance over to the lighthouse, using it as shelter. Although she was already soaked, she wasn't too eager to return back to the warmth of the camp in this weather. Hiding how elated the excuse to stay here made her, she easily came to the decision to stay sheltered here until the storm blew past.
