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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His whiskers twitched as he padded through the forest. Things hadn't been quite the same since Bubblegleam had started her extended hiatus. Rustspiral assumed that she'd come back eventually, she'd just told him that she needed to spend the holidays with her divided family. He had frowned slightly at this, but he'd accepted it. But, without Bubblegleam, he was left horribly, horribly bored, and that just wasn't good for a cat like Rustspiral. The last time he had just been wandering around bored, he'd had to fling himself on the badger that had been chasing her. He sniffed the air- no badgers, but certainly, the tom wasn't going to have a peaceful night, was he?
"Are you hungry?" Badgerkit, the annoying child, held up what looked to be a mud pie to the warrior. How or why he'd found this particular warrior, and offered this particular mess of mud and plants, no one new. "I made something to eat, but no one wants to share it with me." At least he was the cute, despite offering a horrendous smelling concoction as 'food'.
