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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"The trick is finding time for one another. If they're important and worth it, then you'll make time. Just as they will for you." It was the best advice she could give, some her own dead mother had given her when she'd questioned her love for Stonefang when they were apprentices and busy training. But she looked at them now and could only smile, pleased with what she saw. Happiness, love, cherished memories.
"I really appreciate your advice, Berryfrost" Celestialglow purred, her gaze softening. "It helps when it comes from someone who has been through that already."
"You're welcome. You can ask for it whenever. I've lived a little longer, makes sense that'd I'd have some wisdom." She was getting older yes, but she was by no means the oldest female in camp or anywhere near it. Just a few moons older than Celestialglow. Berryfrost had also experienced much more of a domestic lifestyle as well than could probably be compared to the other warrior.
"Not that old? My dear, once you've raised kits you begin to feel old!" That was an understatement! They were a handful and Deerpaw alone was adding grey hairs to her pelt. Berryfrost did grin though, speakingall in a joking manner. "Though age does lead to wisdom, so I'll take it."
The golden tabby laughed at Berryfrost's truth speaking jokes. "Gosh, I think Im too young for gray fur, though!" She didnt show it but in all honesty, Berryfrost wasnt helping her nerves for being a mother. It sounded hard and stressful. Berryfrost was a strong cat inside and out. She could handle those kits but could Celestialglow?
“It’s only a few and they’re worth it. To see the next generation. To know they’re yours that are helping the clan prosper. It’s a joy.” Berryfrost hasn’t lent to scare the other cat. Most mothers were afraid when they found out they were having kits for the first time. It was scary but so worth it.
“Of course it’s not! As much as there are days I’d like to pull out my whiskers, there are more where my heart melts.” Children could be such joys in life, even if they’re the most frustrating thing somedays. Berryfrostsmiled, “don’t worry! I’m sure you’d make a great mother.”
Celestialglow's ears lowered and her gaze softened, "thank you, Berryfrost! I really do appreciate the advice. Maybe one day you will mentor one of my kits!"
“I see no possible way that you couldn’t!” Berryfrost had complete faith that their relationship would succeed. “There’ll be rough patches as all relationships do. But it’s what you do to solve them that helps keep you together.”
“Agreed!” Berryfrost grinned in triumph, clearly these two understood that. Not many believed kits were worth it. It was one of the many reasons they were left on the edges of the borders. “What of your own kits, Solsticestar?”
Celestialglow was quiet, listening to the other she-cats talk until Solsticestar mentioned that she didnt plan on having a family. "You didn't expect to have a family?" She repeated, tilting her head slightly.
Berryfrost was curious as well. Many young apprentices could spit tales of their life-to-come and all the wonders it would be filled with. She could remember herself dreaming of love and family. Many warriors never became parents but most at least found love. To think their dear leader hadn’t expected such a thing, how sad.
She hummed thoughtfully. “I’m not sure. It was never a priority until I became leader. By then, I assumed it was much too late.” She silently left out the fact she was gay and hadn’t expected to adopt.
