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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It wasn't anything too special of an autumn day. The air was cold enough to freeze the fur off any cat unfortunate enough to have short hair on the mountain, but they were not so unfortunate. Agonywail's blazing amber eyes took no time to land on the kill pile as his patrol returned from the blowing snow outside. With a wave of his tail he dismissed a few members of the patrol. With a curt nod, Soullessabomination dipped away to the prison, but he stopped Blazingbluejay from doing whatever next she had planned with a simple jerk of his head. The Knight grabbed a snow hare from the kill pile and settled down off to the side. Not out of eardrop, but off to the side. He waited for the she-cat to join him before he began.
"I'm aware that you have other things that you need to attend to, but I have some questions for you that concern the safety of the Sovereign. I know that you have been getting closer with Pomegranatedecay. That's not a bad thing, but I do have my concerns about her. Her sister was the worst kind of traitor, and I can't help but wonder whether she is following the same path." He paused. "I swear, whatever you tell me will be confidential. I have our Sovereign's best interests at heart, and in those interests I have to seek out disloyalty wherever it may lie." The charcoal bengal wrapped his tail around his paws.
Pomegranatedecay hadn’t been apart of the patrol that had just returned but had been lounging with her sister Skeletalrose discussing the mother’s coming kits. There was still a lot to plan for. Names need thought of, the best needed rebuilt before they were born, and the rumors about Sludgemilk’s return were also a bit of a problem as they were bringing back the ones about the rest of the family as well. Daughters of the sovereign were expected to be prime examples of mothers and warriors and when their sister had failed and found love elsewhere, she’d disgraced them all. Sludgemilk had brought all of them into question and Pomegranatedecay was beyond furious about it.
