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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"Hey you! Where is Mistyrose? Can you find her for me? Thanks."
Wolfkit's otherworldly blue eyes looked up at the cat before him behind furrowed brows. Just as she had always said, once the kits were walking and talking, Mistyrose made herself scarce. She didn't starve her most recent litter but she was already trying to wean them completely by the time most other queens were just starting to introduce new foods. Wolfkit was smart enough to catch onto this ploy real quickly, especially since there were older kits in the nursery that were still, well, nursing.
He didn't care much for mice or robins. He wanted milk. Like two hours ago. So, off he went into camp, poking and prodding at whoever he could find so they could track down his mama and get him some lunch.
(Your cat is the unlucky one he has pinpointed above :3 Siblings are welcome to join in on the hunt!)
Candykit flopped down on the ground behind her brother. This was the most energy she had exerted in her small life. She was normally a very lazy cat that didn't really lift a paw. But she was getting irritated with her mother Mistyrose. She was missing her nap and her stomach growled. The mice that the other queens and her mother offered to her was too chewy and yucky in her opinion. The robin that had been offered had too many feathers. She was too lazy to pluck feathers all day just to get a bite to eat. So when her brother suggested tracking down their mother she had leapt up from the nest and followed him on his journey.
Unicornkit had followed her siblings too. She didn't mind the mice, but also found it strange that the other kits were still nursing. She stood next to her sister Candykit. Her unique colored eyes staring at older cat that Wolfkit was questioning.
Wolfkit, much like most of his family, had also inherited the lazy trait. The fact that he was up on his paws actively seeking a meal meant that he could only be in a bad mood. He glared at Candykit for making a scene behind him and kicked a rock her way, although he wasn't really aiming so it could have hit either one of his siblings or missed them altogether, "Quit being so dramatic, Candykit! You should go and look for her in the Warrior's den. Maybe she's 'training' with dad." He didn't want to make up a task for Unicornkit, though, so he didn't say anything to her and hoped she would figure it out. Wolfkit turned his blue eyes back to the cat he had singled out from the crowd, "Well? What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
