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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Here on Classic we understand that sometimes life can get difficult and we struggle. We may need to receive advice, vent, know that we are not alone in our difficult times, or even just have someone listen to what's going on in our lives. In light of these times, we have created the support threads below that are open to all of our members at any time.
Foxpaw looked absently at the flowers of the garden. He was supposed to be learning what they were called, but he couldn't focus. No matter how many times he ran through their names in his head, the young tom just couldn't seem to pay attention to them. Perhaps this could be expected. After all, it had only been three days since his mother had told them that he was staying there forever. He had been mostly done with warrior training, it would have made most sense if he had just stayed a warrior apprentice. He couldn't, though. He couldn't pretend that his training partner or his mentor didn't exist. He couldn't pretend that he could throw himself right back into that life. He couldn't, not yet. If he ever wanted to adjust, he needed to separate himself from the things that made him sad. Being a garden keeper apprentice was one of the ways he was trying to do this.
He let out a defeated sigh, plucking the stupid flower angrily; why was he so bad at this?
