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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Hazelmarsh wasn't sure how he felt about being a mentor, but Ravenstar seemed to trust him. The smokey grey tom sat in the camp clearing, waiting on his apprentice. He had told the young tom the night before to meet him at sunrise to start training.
The fluffy white tom scrambled out from his den early and shook out his coat before he bounded over to meet his mentor, grinning. He loved being an apprentice! This was so much better than being a kit, probably because he was physically larger now so he could stand up for himself, but that was just an extra benefit. "Morning, Hazelmarch!" Kingpaw chirped.
A small smile graced the toms muzzle as he looked down at his apprentice. He remembered his first day out of camp fondly, and hoped he could give the same feeling of wonder to the young tom. "Do you need to eat or anything before we go?" Hazelmarsh asked, giving his tail a flick.
