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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“Be my babysitter? I think not. I’m a grown warrior.” The she-cat Stück her nose in the air, embrassed that the other warrior would think such a thing! How dare the cat!
“Oh, getting rusty old man?” A wicked grin graced her lips. Ivorycrown was nothing if not one to make others angry. If she was angry, why shouldn’t others be?
Crownglass watched the two with a flicker of impatience in his golden eyes. Ivorycrown was such a volatile cat.
"You might not need a babysitter, but I do," he replied smoothly. "I'm still getting to know the territory. How about the three of us go out for a hunt?"
"If you insist. I guess I'll take over my sister's job of showing you around." Ivorycrown rose to her paws, turning on the other warrior sitting with them. "Are you going to be joining us? Let me guess you need a babysitter too. I guess I'll volunteer for you as well. At least one in the group needs to be competent enough to know what to do."
Ivorycrown tipped her nose in the air and followed after the other two. Boys. Couldn’t live with them, couldn’t live without them. It was why she preferred the soft more feminine gender. Females were beauties to look and and admire.
“So tell me about SummerClan. Is it always warm there or is that just a myth?” Ivorycrown could see that Protectingshadows wasn’t going to be joining them in conversation. So she’d start one with Crownhlass. Better to get to know her future brother-in-law.
Crownglass was relieved they were all sort of getting along. Barely. He padded beside the pair out of the camp. "It's not always warm, not during the cold moons, but it usually is. Sometimes in greenleaf it gets so hot you have to keep getting into the water so you don't collapse from the heat," he explained. "Especially if you have thick or dark fur."
“Sounds misarable. So, why would anyone want to live there?” Other it wouldn’t be an ideal fit. Ivorycrown has thick white fur. While the white doesn’t attract the sun as much it’s still thick, making it warm even for the weather in EarthClan.
