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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Clan life was beginning to grow better. Things were leveling out, cars were gaining their weight back. It was a slow process. Though, Violetstar was thankful. The leader was outside of camp, the waterfall giving a gentle splashing noise in the background. She laid out by the water, the sun warming her furs as much as possible in the leafbare weather. It was.. currently, peaceful.
Though it seemed as if most of her Clanmates had accepted they weren't in any immediate danger of being wiped out anymore, Brookspeckle still felt like she was waiting for the other show to drop. After all, only a fool would expect the best, after spending their whole life being trained to accept the worst. Still, she felt a little more at ease when she spotted Violetstar lounging by the water, looking more at peace than she'd seen anyone look since the disease had struck.
Brookspeckle padded over and sat by the leader, laying her tail neatly across her paws as she stared out across the water. "You look relaxed," she remarked, striking up a conversation for what may have been the first time in her life. "...Teach me your ways, master." She was only half kidding.
Violetstar lifted her head slightly and gazed at the warrior. She couldn’t help but give a slight chuckle at her words. “Only for the moment. I’m sure something will happen or a duty will call to me again.” Though, she had accepted the responsibilities as being a leader, sometimes it could be tiring.
