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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Strawberrypaw wasn't as stunning as her sister Peachpaw or as gentle, soft spoken or kind as her littermate. But somehow Strawberrypaw had managed to catch the eyes of an attractive tortoiseshell tom named Spicepaw. She wasn't sure if the tortoiseshell tom had taken pity on her or had other motives for dating her.. But when the tom had been alive the duo had been one of the it couples in Moonclan.
Unfortunately that was short lived with Spicepaw's passing. Spicepaw had been one of the few apprentices that had been lost to the culling. After losing Spicepaw and her parents. Strawberrypaw became a rather cold, bitter, and distant cat. One who stuck to her duties as a Mother. Making sure the next generation of Moonclan kits would not fall in the mistakes as the generations before them. Strawberrypaw was also currently expecting Spicepaw's kits. Determined for her children to not make the same mistakes as their father.
The currently heavily pregnant and rather irritated Mother sat outside of Moonclan's nursery. Staring down the kits in her charge watching them like a hawk.
One of the watched kits before her was Emeraldkit. The small tom dawdled forward, still quite clumsy in his young age, but determined to make his way over to Strawberrypaw. His effort paid off when he toppled to the ground in front of her paws, rolling onto his back and halfheartedly attempting to play with her, get her attention, or anything that was keeping his young mind distracted.
