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 small black cat slips easily out of the apprentice's den into broad daylight, sunlight hitting their coat and making it gleam. It wasn't common to see a Nightclan cat during the day, but Dragonpaw was on a mission. On their way out, the apprentice had pawed Littlepaw, a demand to wake up rather than a request. The apprentice was not going to take no for an answer today.
He watched to make sure Littlepaw was behind him, and then began to the old bear's den. They could talk easily there, without anyone to eavesdrop. The cat didn't say a word until they had settled into their destination.
Lily - or Littlepaw, as the rest of the clan was supposed to refer to them, trotted after him with the same trepidation that their siblings had followed Aspenstar with. They trusted their training partner, which was probably their first mistake, but even so, they could tell that something was ... about to happen. Their hazy blue eyes couldn't tell whether to be concerned or excited; after all, they knew that their partner more than likely had nefarious intentions. There was something about that, though, that was exhilarating. The thoughts fo revenge... Lily blinked, before following them into the den.
"Is this far enough out of the way?" they asked, their voice partially obscured by the rain that drizzled from the sky. "We wouldn't want any... listeners."
