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.
[ in which Halsey, an obsessive she-cat who longs for that one true love and falls for others very quickly, grieves over her most recent lost 'love' and daydreams of a perfect life. You can come in with a tom or she-cat that you'd like Halsey to fixate upon, you can join with a friend, or you can choose the outside perspective and affect her surroundings. ]
Tears streamed down her white face as she stumbled through the treelike, coming across one of the seemingly endless streams of BrookClan's territory. Falling into the water, she found herself torn between standing and removing herself from the chilled spring waters or laying there and giving up, unable to continue on. Sighing, the image of her brother's face flashing before her eyes, she sat up straight but didn't remove herself from the waters, the cold stream lapping at her pelt and soaking her. She only just barely felt the pins and needles of the icy water. Why did she continue to wear her heart on her sleeve? She only ended up getting hurt. She thought it'd be different this time, that she'd tell him how she felt and he'd reciprocate. That she'd finally get her happy ending. But instead... She remembered the regretful look on the face, the way he looked around as if searching desperately for help. As if she was a monster that he needed to get away from lest he lose his life. She wasn't that awful... was she? She stared down into her rippling reflection.
"Why?" She whispered, seeing her own mouth move in the mirror. She growled and splashed at it.
Post by Honeystorm on Apr 20, 2019 21:58:43 GMT -5
"Why what?" Nadia wasn't a cat who got out much. In fact, she was very much a cat others stayed away from, at times. Cynical and cold, with a personality that cut herself off from happiness before she ever got the chance. In some ways, her situation wasn't too different from that of Halsey's kits, though the knowledge she carried was a secret that would die with her, rather than one that would risk the lives of others.
Jumping in surprise and scowling briefly, the she-cat wiped her face free of tears and took a moment to calm her breathing before looking over at the she-cat. How blunt and disrespectful it was, she thought to herself, not to greet another but instead to question them. As if they'd been listening the whole time. As if they had a right to know. "Nothing." She muttered, turning away from her and staring back into the water. The longer she remained silent, though, the more she burned for relief until finally she snapped. "Why does love have to be so hard?"
