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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Post by uniqcrim on Mar 8, 2021 17:07:25 GMT -5
His tail tip twitched in the shadows of the morning sun, left and right and to and fro. Inevitably, the siamese tom was up to something. He was laying in wait for someone interesting to appear outside camp so he could bug them, as usual. Sometimes they found him and sometimes he found them. There was nothing interesting happening these days and he had been feeling rather lonely as well. He sighed and flopped over dramatically into the sunlight. He was in clear view of anyone entering or leaving camp and he was dying for someone to break this boredom of his.
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Post by Nova on Mar 8, 2021 17:22:29 GMT -5
Cursedheart and walked back into the camp with Goldengriffon. The orange tabby had run into the deputy on a solo hunting expedition, and wasn’t exactly sure how to tell Goldengriffon to buzz off. So, the two had hunted together and managed to bring back a decent sized camp. Cursedheart flicked his tail as the deputy asked the tom if he’d be able to bring their catches to the fresh-kill pile while he left to check in on Jetstar. Cursedheart only shrugged and grabbed the deputy’s kill while the pale tabby trotted off. The warrior hadn’t looked back, and instead focused on heading towards the fresh-kill pile
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Post by uniqcrim on Mar 21, 2021 14:07:40 GMT -5
Wolfsgrin perked his ears up at the two who seemed to have had a silent quarrel. Not a single word to each other as they parted separate ways from what appeared to be a successful hunting expedition. Interesting. If a grin could split his skull it would have. The Siamese tom jumped to his feet and trotted after Cursedheart. "Looks like you've had a good morning hunting. Had a little spat with the deputy this morning?" He asked curiously, simply unable to help himself.
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Post by Nova on Mar 21, 2021 20:29:24 GMT -5
Cursedheart had dropped the prey down on the fresh-kill pile and was ready to go take a nap in his nice warm nest. An audible groan escaped his throat as Wolfsgrin approached him. Couldn’t a tom just be left in peace around here? Was that too much to ask? The ginger tabby glanced over at the warrior, wearing his best scowl as he pinned his ears back. “I did have a good morning, until everyone and their mother decided to bother me for some reason.” He growled softly. “And no, I did not get into a spat with the deputy.”
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Post by uniqcrim on Apr 11, 2021 11:49:04 GMT -5
"Aww someone woke up on the wrong side of the den this morning. My side was nice and warm and comfy. Slept fantastically" He stretched his forepaws out in front of himself and yawned wide, as if to prove some point. "I'm about to head out and do some hunting or something more interesting, probably, care to tag along?" He asked, a mischievous glint in the tom's eyes. He wasn't the most active but he would rather be out and about than doing nothing at all.
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Post by Nova on May 1, 2021 14:19:29 GMT -5
"Well isn't that great for you." Cursedheart muttered. He had slept fantastically, so he wasn't sure what that had to do with anything. But of course, Wolfsgrin would find something to rub in his face, or whatever it was he was trying to do.
"I guess I wouldn't mind going out again." The orange tabby muttered, bending down to scratch an itch behind his ear. "What are you up to anyway? You hate doing anything active."
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Post by uniqcrim on May 27, 2021 21:33:40 GMT -5
He rolled over his back and jumped up from the other side "Aww, you know me so well. Except that the thing I hate more than being active is being bored," He shrugged, licking his paw a few times and heading out of the camp. It was boring without another cat around that He could poke and prod. He would leave the activity to someone else and was going for more of a leisurely stroll than anything else. Maybe even work up an appetite while he was at it.
