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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The ground felt soft and inviting beneath his paws as Peachblush padded through the undergrowth, only a few moments away from reaching SwiftClan's camp. He'd heard a lot about the Clan ever since their formation, but he'd never thought that he would be one of those cats seeking membership—or failing membership, a relaxing vacation. It was hard staying in the DayClan camp when everything reminded him of Fuzzyheart (who wasn't dead, Peachblush was sure of it), and he hoped to clear his head by staying somewhere different for a few moons, get a fresh perspective of things. Yes, Peachblush did have somewhat of a history of Clan-hopping, but this time was different though, because he could still be a member of DayClan while he chilled at SwiftClan. Yeah, totally different.
However, just like every other potential good thing in his life, his plan seemed to have fallen through before it had even begun. "What the hell?" Peachblush growled, gazing around the barren SwiftClan camp. "Why is there no one here?" Left with no other option, he sat down in the middle of the camp and obstinately waited for someone to appear. They couldn't all have packed up and left, right...?
