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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It was times like this Honesttruth regretted being born into SunClan. His long fur only made the heat more unbearable as he dragged his aching paws over the hot sandy ground. He wasn’t supposed to be here, he was almost sure, but right now even the red waters of the ceremony looked morbidly refreshing to the silver tabby. With no attempt to catch himself the warrior allowed himself to fall forward, face first into the spring.
Dragonfly was lucky he had his mother's short white fur; sometimes he got a little sunburn, but after living most of his life in SunClan he was used to the heat. That made it tolerable, but he still preferred to lurk in the shade these days. The warrior lay in the shadiest spot he could find, staring dully ahead, and watched a silver tabby approach the waters and fall in.
Could he swim? Feeling a flash of alarm, the spry tom sprang to his paws and dashed toward the water. "Honesttruth, you alright?" he yowled. "Hold on!"
