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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The little tom let out a sigh as he rested his chin upon his snowy paws. The brown tabby patches that covered his face and back looks like dead leaves on the snow. The seasons were finally changing, green beginning to appear once more. And the Clan was growing stronger after the sickness that had killed off many of them. Whiteperch had been one of the lucky ones as to not have gotten sick, but he wore himself out trying to care for those who were.
He tried not to think about Chimerahunt, but he couldn't keep the ginger tom out of his mind. Rolling onto his back, Whiteperch stretched his forelegs above his head, feeling the muscles in his back loosen. The sun weakly warmed his fluffy white belly, and for the first time in a while, the young tom was content.
"Hi!" Came a chippy voice as a silver tabby she-cat appeared with large blue eyes staring at him. Silvermist, the ditsy feline of Waterclan, tilted her head to the side almost at a ninety degree angle. "What are you doing?" Many think the sickness had some kind of effect on her concence. Or it could just be that she was born with a few screws missing.
Peering out from narrowed eyes, Whiteperch looked atht e she-cat whom had approached him. "Hey there Silvermist," Whiteperch drawled out in an almost bored voice. His lip curled up into a smile at her question. "Oh you know," he meowed, rolling back onto his belly, "just enjoying the sunshine."
"I'm so glad new leaf is here" she purred, stretching her forepaws out and kneading the ground. The warmth of the sun warmed her slick and shiny fur. "New additions should be coming along at any time now too" she added, looking over at the nursery as she settled down beside Whiteperch.