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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Lilacpaw snuggled up into the spanish moss, it was different than her home, but just as cozy, she had had found the softest hay grass to accompany it with. The branches she used weren't great... She was used to DayClan's willow branches which were easy to bend and shape, but these she couldn't figure out how to make a nest with and instead opted to framing a nest out of large thick tree branches to make a cozy nest. It was perfect! Except for the fact that she was half in the open, half enclosed in the hollow of a tree. She wasn't invading FallClan. Okay she was originally, but it was only to safely avoid the rogue land owl she saw eying at her to make it to the opposite end of the rogue lands. Now she was completely at the opposite end of the world from DayClan and good riddens! Her green eyes flicked up to look at the sky, it looked like it was going to rain soon which wasn't good when her rump and back was safely nestled in the tree, but her head and shoulders weren't. She could try and curl up better, but even then some part of her was going to get wet. With a sigh Lilacpaw decided the best option was to kick out all the tree branches she collected, it was fine, she could make a border around her home to show outsiders... Okay she was an outsider. To show unwanted solicitors that she wasn't interested in them coming by her.
Lilacpaw got up and started to map out the perimeter of her very tiny camp, it was barely a fox length out, but that was alright. As she mapped out her perimeter she heard a noise and immediately sucked in a breath and after a pause let her breath out slowly. Her gaze washed over in a figurative black and white as she began to zero in on "clues," things that seemed important, nature that could imitate the sound, but her eyes caught sight of another pair of eyes staring at her from over the FallClan border. After all, her little camp was visible from FallClan's border. "Who goes there?" She asked with a little too much authority coming from an apprentice so far from home.