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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Here on Classic we understand that sometimes life can get difficult and we struggle. We may need to receive advice, vent, know that we are not alone in our difficult times, or even just have someone listen to what's going on in our lives. In light of these times, we have created the support threads below that are open to all of our members at any time.
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Post by brightleaf on Feb 7, 2019 0:36:11 GMT -5
She had been walking for days now. The hunger had gotten to her and the thirst was next. Her fur was matted and unwashed.
It had been a few moons since the vet had gotten to her and now she had finally escaped that awful Twoleg house thanks to that kittypet.
The scents of MoonClan were faint, almost stale, but they were getting stronger as she got closer. She would finally be able to see all her friends, her kits....., her mate. She lovingly thought about Goldeneye and his brave recklessness and his gentleness toward her. Her paws shook with every step, but she had finally crossed the scent line.
*I had been out since dawn and was about to take the herbs I collected back to camp when I smelled the scent of a weak and helpless cat. I made my way towards the scent and asked lightly.* "Do you need any help?" *I asked as I came around the bush I was near. My white fur was all messy and brown from the digging I had just done.*
I CAN'T KEEP TRACK OF MY THREADS! So if I'm not responding fast enough, tag me!
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Post by brightleaf on Feb 12, 2019 13:46:58 GMT -5
Mistflower looked at the small, muddy kit in surprise. She had a wracking cough before responding. "Ah, I'm looking for my old home, it's been a while since I've been here." She looked around, her memory failing her about where she was. She turned her attention back to the kit. "Have you heard of MoonClan or seen any MoonClan cats, dear?" She asked gently, her limbs trembling slightly.
