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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Dark ashen colors spill across Sable-kun's pelt as if she flew through a storm cloud. She had white bangel legs looking like white barked trees. Her marigold eyes turned carefully in all directions. Slowly she made it onto Absum Lux's territory and once she did she found herself prancing across the land joyful and excited. Absum Lux always seemed far more beautiful than Primal Instinct. Although recently they moved to a far more beautiful place which she was grateful for. However she did want to explore outside of the league someday and today just seemed like the best day for something amazingly new to happen. She leapt out from a bush when she scented a massive amount of Absum Lux cats. Her ears immediately drooped. She was so close to their camp, it felt like only moments ago she was just at their border, now she was neck deep in their land? She had gotten lost in the scenery.
Quickly Sable-kun began to turn tail and run, but when she heard the sounds of an approaching cat she immediately stopped. She was just a trainee, she wasn't going to be able to outrun an older cat. However as she listened the paw steps sounded very tiny.
She wasn't supposed to be outside of the dens with the caretakers. She knew this very well, and had suffered more than once because she had a penchant of wandering. Still, the camp of Absum Lux was suffocating to her. She hated it, hated the fact she was constantly under the watch of her mother, or at least the threat of the watch. The brown tabby would rather disappear into the city, test her luck and her ability to evade other cats notice. The city was a comfort for her. One day, she would be old enough to explore it, oaccording to the laws of the group. Until then, she would just break the rules...
She had been absorbed in her thought, until, of course, she found herself face to face with the she-cat. Fear ravished her gaze, especially when she scented the air and realized it wasn't an Absum Lux cat. "W-who are you?" the kitten asked, trying to make herself look bigger.
