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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She didn't know how she'd gotten out of camp. Her paws ached her her legs were weary with a long spurt of walking. Everything was so alienated to her, despite being oddly familiar. Koispirit's cerulean eyes flashed nervously as she walked on, as if pushed by some invisible force. The white and orange she-cat came to a stop suddenly at the sound of rushing water. Her paws slipped forward and she fell suddenly into the shocking icy cold water. A gasp was yanked form her chest, knocking the air from her lungs. She sank deep, down, pulled by the greedy fingers of blackness spread under her. Her eyes stayed open all the while, terror gleaming in their depths.
And that is when she woke up.
She glanced around, gasping as if she really were only craving air for her suffocated lungs. There was still a weight pressing down on her; not wet as water but still heavy. Koispirit blinked to see a sleeping Tetranuma draped over her, somehow having rolled from her nest and onto her. She grumbled and slithered from under her sister before walking out into the night air. She needed to clear her head a bit; she hadn't had a nightmare really since she was just a little kitten.
