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 light from the almost full moon shown on the back of the young tom as he made his way down to the shore. It wasn't a place his visited often, but every now and again when he needed to think, Vulturepaw found himself down at the shore to listen to the waves. The sand caked his paws and clung under his nails, but he still sat close enough to the water for it to wash against the tip of his toes.
The sound of the waves was calming him, distracting the medicine cat apprentice from whatever had caused his anxiety attack. He had just been in the medicine den with his mentor when the older tom started getting cross and yelling at Vulturepaw and finally he just took off, taking across the sparse forest and moors until he stopped at the shore.
"What is wrong with me?" he asked in a small voice, turning his gaze up to the stars. "Why did you choose me? I'm not cut out for this. Just because I couldn't make it as a warrior doesn't mean I'm a medicine cat." Looking back down at the water, he saw the stars wavering in the waves. "Maybe I'm just not meant to be anything."
