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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Neither living nor dead cats convened at the Mooncreek tonight under the waxing crescent moon scintillating in a cloud-laden sky. The only titans present were the crystals that stood in place of the clans lost to time, which Cavepaw gazed upon as if they might offer the answers he sought. FallClan's scrappy young healer contained an extensive knowledge of his own clan's history, as well as what he was learning of the mountain clans, but he had hoped that by journeying to this sacred place, StarClan might sense his curiosity and send him a spiritual envoy to shed light on the clans that no longer existed. He was out of luck, however; frosted stars glittered silent overhead, and he growled at them, "Waste time."
He turned to leave and head back towards his own territory, but Cavepaw's vibrant eyes were surprised to see another cat approaching the Mooncreek. Curiously, he wondered what would bring another out here since the half-moon was days past. "No gathering tonight," he grumbled when the ginger cat finally reached earshot.
