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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"Well, this place sure feels different," Peach remarked as they approached the border of the coalition. "...I mean, I've never been here before, but it feels different anyway, y'know?" he asked the burly tom standing by his side. He glanced around, seeing and scenting no one. "...Should we just go in? I mean, there's no one around to come take us to the camp or anything."
"Yeah why not," Fuzzyheart shrugged, "The place looks like a dump though, weird thing is, I heard it always kind of sucked..."
His gaze swept across the clearing, he fell in love in this group. Met with Pharaoh-kepa every night, he stole all of his sunrises away staying cuddled up next to him instead of training. One day it just stopped, he wasn't around anymore. He hadn't thought about it, but Peachblush had to have had someone before him too. Now that he was thinking about it he was almost dreading encountering his ex. Ugh, his ex would talk about his moody dark phases and how he always tried to use bigger vocabulary. He didn't want to go back down that memory lane.
"Don't be mean," Peach scolded his mate, though he was hiding a grin. "...It does look kinda like a dump, though." They padded through the city a little further, taking in the - admittedly a little dilapidated - sights around them. "I bet it could be nice with a tiny bit of work, though..." he sighed, almost wistfully. "...I wonder who's in charge around here." He glanced over at Fuzzyheart, who was being awfully silent. "...You okay there, honeybear?"
