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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Shae trotted through the snow unbothered, holding a large white rabbit in her jaws as she made her way back to camp. The scent of it right under her nose was enough to make her mouth water and her stomach protest in hunger. If she were weaker she might of given in and eaten the prey for herself, but she wouldn't. There was enough here to split between the tykes and that's what she intended to do. Her black fur seemed to hang off her frame almost, and her green eyes weren't as bright as they used to be. Though it wasn't starvation that made the she-cat look so ragged these days. Most of the remaining regime cats didn't show it as openly as the mercenary did but she was grieving. Having lost so many of her remaining kin in the earthquake it was obvious that the she-cat was not coping well with the loss.
