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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Maybe it was the milky scent and the sensation of being curled up around her kits as she drifted off to sleep that stirred up the long forgotten memory of her kittenhood, or maybe she had finally snapped under all the added pressure that was put on her lately but as she drifted off to sleep she was taken back. She was back by her mother's side, her scent was familiar to her in a way she couldn't quite place. She found herself back with her litter-mates in what was probably the only time all of them even remotely got along.
"Hey Bootiful wanna play?"
She turned at the sound of her name instantly even though she hadn't been called by that name in seasons. The cat that called her wasn't one of her litter-mates though, instead the she-kit that approached her was a dark brown muddy color, but the eyes reminded her of Bloodystar's only hers were a deeper green. The flame point she-cat wanted to question the validity of her dream but reluctantly just accepted it.
"Sure!" she purred tossing a conveniently placed moss ball to the newcomer.