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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"Your uncle will take care of you," Gossamer meowed to the kitten who followed her. There was concern in her eyes. Zephyrea hadn't been acting herself, and this morning, she'd already vommited twice. That was not good, particularly because there was no food to be spared. She was legitimately afraid that someone would say that her daughter didn't deserve the food she needed to survive if she couldn't keep it down anyways. She sighed. "I've got things I have to do today," she then meowed to her daughter, "but either Mom or I will be back to pick you up later on. Make sure you're honest with Uncle Mystie, okay? He can't help you if you aren't."
She then turned her attention to Mysterium, giving him a knowing look. If anyone could fix her daughter, it was him. "She's feverish and can't keep things down. She's also been acting quite fatigued lately, and not really herself." Her frown deepened. Her daughter was a spitfire on a normal day, but the last fourty eight hours, she had been simply subdued. This was a bad sign.
She looked back to her kitten and gave her the closest thing to a smooch a cat could give. "I'm sorry I have to go, but it'll be okay," she meowed to Zephyrea, who looked anxious. "Take care of her," she then instructed her brother, before disappearing out of the post.
- Then, there was two. Zephyrea-tyke's eyes were unfocused as she looked at Mysterium. She looked dizzy and nervous, as if the floor was going to fall right out from under her at any moment. "Ma says you're good at this," she meowed quietly, before falling into a seated position.
