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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Blizzardglow sat adjacent to the leader's den, mismatched eyes gazing upon the clearing with turmoil swirling deep within them. It had been a full moon since the death of her brother, Wolfpaw. She wondered where it all went wrong, what she could've done to prevent it, what she would've done just to see his grimacing face again. A pain throbbed her heart and she let out a small sigh. Lifting herself to her paws, the large white-and-black spotted she-cat slipped from her spot and started towards the outer ring of the camp. Her pawsteps led her to the entrance, and with a sigh and a glance back towards the camp, she descended.
Hawthorncrown sat silently by the warriors den. Her pale yellow eyes watching the Crowned like a hawk. Hawthorncrown knew of the apprentice's death and knew the strong connection the Crowned had with the apprentice. While she hadn't spoken to the Crowned much before her rise to Marquess. When Crowned stood up and left the camp. The Marquess rose from her spot and quickly followed after the Crowned.
The Crowned stopped in her tracks as a familiar scent drifted by her nose, and with a grimace crossing her features, she turned and came in contact with Hawthorncrown. "Greetings," She began, tail lashing out behind her in slight annoyance, "is it your job to follow me around all the time? Or?" It was obvious that Blizzardglow was in an irritable mood, one that could manifest into rage should one not choose their next words carefully.
