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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Frozenpaw sat up straight, her intimidatingly serious expression was softened slightly by a strong wave a of pride. She was finally old enough to train along side the other students to become a soldier. Relief flooded the small, long-haired she-cat as she searched the crowd of cats to find her new mentor, Designerdarling. Though she knew little of the rather shy and quiet soldier, but all she knew is that she too was not clan born, just like Frozenpaw, and for some reason, the she-cat found comfort in that knowledge.
The multi-colored long-aired tabby padded up carefully to Designerdarling, sitting polielty in front of the soldier, giving her a respectful amount of space before speaking up "I'm very excited and honored to be learning from you." She spoke up, her naturally, serious expression hiding away the excitement she felt inside.
What? Was Wintrystar serious? Was she actually given an apprentice? Designerdarling felt a thousand emotions flood her, though the main one was fear. She had only been in Winterclan, and therefore a Soldier, for only a few moons. It was shocking that she was given an apprentice compared to others who were certainly more qualified. She had a hard enough time figuring out how to hunt here herself, how was she supposed to teach someone else. When the long-haired tabby sat in front of her, Designerdarling looked at her briefly with confusion. Somehow, she managed to calm down somewhat. "And I'm honored to be teaching you." She said, on the quieter side but she touched her nose to Frozenpaw's quickly.
