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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He had heard of his target a long time ago, and it scared him in some deep, strange way. He had never looked for a cat with the intent to kill them. It was... wrong. Yeah, it was wrong. Omega shook his head. This was different. Foxstar would kill him anyway, he was just shortening Sean's suffering. There was also the issue that Sean was not exactly a low profile hit, but it was what Omega needed to earn Foxstar's faith. All he needed was a small opening, and he could kill the tom. He hoped he could. His claws dug into the Earth as he waited on the Regime's border for Sean to pass by.
Sean hummed to himself as he trotted out of the tunnels with a fresh piece of prey in his mouth... Really fresh... It was alive.
The little white ball of fur squirmed in his gentle grip before he placed the little hamster down onto the frosty grass. He sniffed the chunky hamster over before leaning back, "Now Snowy. I know last time you ran away the instant I put you down, but I have faith this time. Faith that you won't abandon me because we went to all those counseling sessions. You're the best and only pet I've ever had, don't DO THIS TO ME. We're going to enjoy a nice little surface world outing and you're not going to run okay?"
Sean's brown pelt nestled down beside Snowy who proceeded to climb onto his back. The cold draped over him like a freezing blanket, but for him the sensation felt heavenly. He let out a relaxed sigh before gingerly moving snowy over onto his chest as he gently rolled over. The perfect day.
