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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Bubblekit liked to glide through the skies upon fluffy clouds of white and drift along the silly streams of silver through the land of her imagination, keeping to herself with a happy smile on her face. But though her fantasies often kept her company, she found herself occasionally lonesome. Where her siblings seemed to have friends and plenty to do, she was left to fend for herself. But that was alright, for you see she was never alone, not truly. Whenever she needed him, he was there. And here he came! Hopping along the trail like a bunny, he twisted and twirled through the air, like a smoke tendril playing in the wind. She grinned at the wide smile on his face and stood straight.
“Edgar!” She cooed, a giddy feeling bubbling up within her.
“Bubbles, were you so bored without me?” His words came out like suds, colors dancing in circles.
“Yes, yes I was!”
“Never fret, dear child, for I am here for you.”
Her little tail swayed with delight, though in truth, it wasn’t a pretty sight to those passersby who knew the truth. There was nothing but invisible air there and a young kit looking elated by emptiness.
He watched, very confused. His nose gave a light twitch, brows raising. “Uh. Bubblekit?” The young tom wasn’t sure what to say or do really, she looked crazy, talking to the air and all... Stormkit gave an awkward cough, awaiting for her to possibly explain. He stood somewhat behind the she-kit, tail swaying a little.
