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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He focused on the wind in his fur and the sweet scent of sap nearby, the tang so gentle on his tongue he wondered what kind of tree it must have come from. It was a bitterly cold day, he thought it would be warmer, but really it was for the best he hadn't seen the sun in the sky since the day he left; dealing with the gods was tricky business, and even if he hadn't technically undergone initiation he had been a SunClan warrior and the Sun God probably wouldn't appreciate him deserting, no more than he'd like seeing him go to the land of his brother. Really, it was best the gods stay away for a while, because he had early business to deal with.... the thought of which set his whiskers to trembling again, and he had to stop and steady his breath. Think about the wind, he reminded himself, it was cold and crisp and ruffled his thick tabby coat, already on end from the danger he was in.
Condorstrike had found a MoonClan cat to escort him deeper into the territory, take him to the camp, but he didn't have much of a plan past that. He doubted his daughter wanted to see him.... and he understood that, but he couldn't let it go either. Inferiorchoice was his blood and even if he had been a poor father to her before, his eyes were opened now, and maybe he could help her now. She was old enough she didn't need him, but surely she wanted her father around? He had nowhere else to go. She was his only family outside of his clan.
As the brisk warrior led him into the camp he straightened up and looked around, his throat suddenly thick. "Inferio- Lily? Are you here?"
