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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Okay so maybe she’s a little crazy. Corpseflower was hearing voices again, this time they spoke of her mother. It’s been moons since that’s happened and when it does, she’s always left a little more paranoid, anxiously, and jumpy. It’s not even about the mother who raised, Ravensara, but the one who left. The one who abandoned her and her litter mates on the border of WinterClan and promised to return. The voices told her lies and what she wished to hear. That her mother was coming back, that she never would’ve that they were left for a reason, that they were stolen. Each contradicted the others each spun her mind in circles trying to find ground zero. Her paws stumbled through the territory, her lips whispering back with the voices, and her eyes darting at each shadow. The brown tabby has patches of fur missing, other areas are thin. The skin shivers and turns red from the cold. But she doesn’t stop walk. She shouts sometimes, yelling at the voices. A few cats have passed her, glanced at her and kept walking with shakes of their heads. The brown tabby she-cat didn’t even notice them.
