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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Clover had recently left her kittypet life after the death of her owner, Olivia. She ventured into the forest in which they would practice their Craft; however, the area she had once explored as a kittypet was not enough. Clover soon found out that if she were to survive, she would have to adventure deeper.
She encountered a SunClan cat who was gracious to her in her time of need. She learned that there were two Clans: SunClan and MoonClan. She had no knowledge of other groups. She was invited to stay and live among their ranks, but she decided that she must mourn alone for a while.
The she-cat was exhausted. She had traveled past the point of scents of other felines. Goddess, help me find the shelter in which I seek. Help me find my new purpose in life, and keep Olivia safe. Blessed be. She prayed, staring at the pentagram necklace hanging around her neck.
Moments later, she came across a glistening lake. The small, shadowy figure ran towards the pool and soon lapped the water into her mouth. Thank you, gracious Goddess. As she pulled her head up from the water, she noticed a familiar human structure: a bridge.
This bridge led to an enormous cave with no scent of other cats. She crossed the bridge into the newly found shelter. Inside contained a waterfall and a small stream. The floor was covered in moss, and the sunlight shone through beautifully. This was Clover's new home.
She immediately inspected a patch of mushrooms to see if they were poisonous. She knew that they were not, as Olivia had taught her about many mushrooms, plants, flowers, and herbs. The starving she-cat devoured the largest fungus, and her green eyes widened in satisfaction.
