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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Blackpaw laid idly in the apprentices den, his eyes fluttering open and close. He had been fighting sleep recently, pouring his heart and soul into training, and now, it has taken everything out of him. With six hours of sleep under his belt, the young tom felt as if he needed more in order to function correctly. But, apparently to someone else, it was time for him to get up, for a paw was pressed gently into his ribcage.
( your feline can be the one waking him up for whatever reason c: )
The tom stirred and groaned, yellow eyes fluttering open as Finchpaw persisted. "What time is it? Is it sunhigh yet?" He muttered, coming to rub his eyes with his paws before taking in the appearance of Finchpaw. "O-oh.." He stuttered, his shyness setting in.
"No, but I heard something outside of camp" She whispered, trying not to wake anyone else. She tried to hide the fact that she was actually scared of what it could be. It was like a growling sound and it had woken her from her sleep. "Will you come with me to check it out?"
"You heard something?" Blackpaw suddenly perked up, his posture straightening out as he became more alert and aware. "Shouldn't we bring a warrior with-" He then stopped himself mid-sentence and shook his head. "Whatever it is, I'm sure it's not deadly. And if it is, then by StarClan..." He trailed off, pushing himself onto his paws and motioning for Finchpaw to lead the way.
Finchpaw nodded without another word and slipped out of the den. She looked around to make sure there were no other cats that will catch them sneaking out. She noticed the guards at the entrance, blocking the way out of camp. They would have to find another way. "What are we going to do?" She asked in a hushed voice to Blackpaw, hoping he would have a plan.
