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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When word of a traveling Clan reached her ears in the Prison of NightClan, Aristeasea felt a tug at her heart. The ginger feline had spent her entire life worrying herself over things she couldn't control, and trying to be things she'll never be. A new Clan with little expectations besides bringing food to the helpless. It took the former Warrioress some time to track down the group; having to leave the Forest Clan's to the Mountain Clan's. And SwiftClan was ever moving, but at last, Aristeasea believed she found the Clan's current spot. As the loner found herself wondering what the proper way to approach the group would be. As a traveling group, Aristeasea doubted there would be a border to wait at and hope a patrol happens by. At last, Aristeasea decided to keep wandering and hope she would come across a feline not itching for a fight.
It made her nervous to catch the scent of a cat she didn't know. SwiftClan cats were unusually peaceful and they didn't reject any cat that came to them, and some warriors even seemed relieved to no longer have borders to protect. Swiftpaw had grown up in the clan, but she still felt lost here; she couldn't help being cautious, afraid that a less-than-friendly rogue would happen upon their group.
She crept after the scent with her body low to the ground, stalking her prey as silently as she could. Though Swiftpaw felt she was being stealthy, she was untrained, and Aristeasea was probably aware of the apprentice long before she revealed herself.
"Hey, hold up there! What are you doing by SwiftClan?" Swiftpaw straightened up and dashed after the warrior, her black-and-white fur sleek to her sides. "Are you here to join?"