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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It had been a long time since he was here, but the instant his eyes opened Floodfate knew where he was. The Dark Forest was distinctive in his memory. What other territory had those looming dark woods that faded into the unquiet sky? And it smelled so familiar - rotting and decaying, sure, but there was almost a hint of an earthly aroma he remembered from EarthClan.
The gray-and-white warrior pushed himself to his paws and circled. The moons since he was a kit had not been kind to him; his ear and upper lip were torn away in places, and scars crisscrossed his throat and chest from when he had nearly died not so long ago. Despite his injuries, though, he held the same fiercely annoyed look to be back here.
"I know you're around here somewhere, Kidder," Floodfate rumbled. "Come on out."
