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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11.06.2022 The site has been transformed into an archive. Thank you for all the memories here!
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The sun was just starting to rise, and someone was up to no good. A little fluff of orange fur ran out of the nursery, and into the cool crisp air. A thin layer of snow had blanketed SunClan's camp, and a few flurries still fell from the sky.
Bravekit skidded to a stop by the fresh kill pile, the sunrise hunting patrol having brought back a lot for their morning prayers. He stared at the prey, his belly rumbling...
No, not yet he thought to himself. That is for after the morning prayers... But since I am awake, I wonder if I could catch my own prey? He glanced around, but the few adults that were awake were busy with their own tasks.
"I guess I will go and catch something on my own. I'm almost an apprentice. Surely I can catch at least one measly mouse" he mumbled, and began to walk towards the camp's entrance. Of course what the little tom didn't know was what dangers lied beyond, or what fate awaited him and his companions.
