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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Coralkit shrieked as she was suddenly pulled into the air. "Get your grubby little meathooks off me, you...you fascism!" she snarled, though as much as she struggled, she couldn't escape the older she-cat's grasp. "Run, Raggedkit! I believe in you! She can't catch both of us!" She realised that probably wasn't true as soon as the words escaped her mouth, but it was too late now. Would Raggedkit be able to carry out the rest of the plan, bring forth a revolution to SpringClan and free their people?
Softpelt let out a sigh of frustration as Raggedkit scooped up one of the fallen freshkill and began to make her way to the entrance.
Taking a moment to make sure she had a good grip on Coralkit, she hurried after Raggedkit. Placing herself between the kit and the entrance letting out a breath through her nose.
"No." She meowed sternly, though it came out muffled around her hold on Coralkit's scruff.
