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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"They say he likes to hang out around bogs. You know, looking for bog bodies and such, they are great for the sake of medical research... I hear, anyways!" Fawnpaw explained as she led her younger - but taller - brother, Jetpaw, down a rather steep decline toward... well, you can probably guess what they are walking toward, "DOCTOR! ARE YOU IN!?!"
"I don't think we're going to find any Doctors here besides you..." Jetpaw groaned, waving at the stale air in front of his face, "No self-respecting cat would spend much time here, it stinks."
"Oh, dear Jetpaw, that's where you're wrong. That isn't a stench. It's the smell of science," Fawnp said, chipper as even, before taking a big breath and yowling, "OH, DOCTOR KRAPPENSCHITZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"DocTor KrAppENScHiTZ IS IN ThE hOuSE!" Doctor Krappenschitz yelled from somewhere in the bowels of nature. "minD YoUR STEP, kIddOs! oNE MISPLacED SteP anD YOU'll BE STEPPINg oVeR All SciENce!!!"
The two siblings squeaked in unison, the medicine cat apprentice fluffing up with a mixture of shock and excitement, her young brother narrowing growing anxious and on edge.
"I don't like to sound of this. Clearly this is some kind of trap, we should go--- Fawnpaw! FAWNPAW."
The fawn-colored she-cat had already made her way towards the voice, her pawsteps slow and careful, just as the Doctor had directed. Jetpaw sighed dramatically and hurried after her without a fraction of her stealth.
"Doctor, what does your house look like? I can't find it!" She called out, her tail sticking straight int he air and wavering slightly.
Jetpaw opened his mouth but decided to say nothing. It was too late for him now. He was part of this adventure whether he liked it or not.
