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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How long had it been since she had left her home in SummerClan? It had been quite a while ago, and now it felt strange to be back. Everywhere that she looked, memories came flooding back to her. Not much had changed since then, but the cats definitely had. Did any of her family members still live here? She hadn't really been able to get a good look at everyone to make sure, but there was a small part of her that doubted it. And if they did, would they even care about her return? She had never been close to any of them, after all.
With a sigh, Softhoney stretched out, enjoying the heat of the sun on her light fur. This was definitely the life. She had found a nice, quiet place in camp, where hopefully no one would bother her for a patrol or any other type of work.
There was no way for Sunpetal to know the cat she was approaching was her blood relative, but it'd be hard to mistake the young Garden Keeper as anything other than Poppymask's offspring. She was practically a carbon copy of her mother - billowing fur, the rich cinnamon points, and bold blue eyes - and had the same proficiency in flower crown weaving as she did, sporting one of beautiful gardenias with her signature dandelions poking out in between. She was on a very specific assignment from Ratstar, who was observing mischievouslycuriously from his den: Make friends.
As Softhoney was the first cat in sight, she was the one Sunpetal approached, tail waving listlessly behind her. "Hey, um. How's it going?"
