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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Berrykit looked at the small gathering of kittens that she had collected. It was a gangly group, one that looked dysfunctional at best, but Captain Berry would do her best with what she had. She looked like Washington sizing up his troops at Valley Forge, clinging to what little hope he had that the tides would turn against the Brits. Or, at least, she wanted to be. In reality, she was still as bouncy as ever, and she couldn't get the stupid grin off of her face.
"Soldiers of the third brigade of the kitten squadron of NightClan, do I have your attention?" she barked, not at all convincingly despite her best efforts.
Curlykit a rather lazy fellow who rarely joined the other kittens in play time. He stood in formation along with some of the other kittens. He sniffled a yawn every few seconds. Only half paying attention to what Berrykit was barking at him and the other kittens.
