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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Seychelle had been following farther behind the group, smiling at the sound of quarreling cats inside the camp. Quickening her step she slunk into the clearing. Cicero was not clear on her instructions, however she knew what had to be done. SpringClan will fall. his words echoed in her mind. Although she was in the shadows a cat attacked her. Ella With spitting fury she turned towards her attacker, unsheathing her claws and spitting taunts. "You will die!" she screamed, twisting to bite the warrior's shoulder as their claws sunk deep into her fur. The pain only pushed her forward into more of an angry rage.
"Doubtful!" Cardinalheart snarled back, hissing angrily when she bit his shoulder. He dug his claws deep into her flank, pinning the she-cat down, he continued to rake his claws across her, pulling out clumps of fur.
Seychelle was quickly losing energy as she tried to heave the spitting she-cat off of her. She stood back, her puffed out and covered in dirt. Maybe she was no match for the warrior. She certainly did not have anyone train her like she did. With a hiss the she-cat ran back to the shadows, unsure of what to do next.
