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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Larkspur had been trying to keep with her duties, though she'd been failing rather hard lately. Everything spun at lightspeed in her head, and it was difficult for her to pick anything apart. The fact that she still stood here in Nightclan was a miracle, and one she wouldn't take lightly.
She had been meaning to speak to everyone in the clan and check up, but she needed to do so in the form of patrols, or hunting, or anything that could be useful for the clan. Today was Chasingdreams's turn. The black she-cat pads up to her, lightly touching her tailtip to the other's shoulder. "Are you ready for hunting patrol?" she asks kindly, though her eyes were void of emotion. Usually, Larkspur's eyes held a neutral calm, but lately they seemed lifeless and zombie like.
( lavellan sorry this took so long! it's up finally :') )
