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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Never in her dreams or waking moments did she believe there’d come a day where she’d be a mother. She knew, as named royalty upon her promotion, there would come a day when she would be expected to carry on the bloodline of the new royal line. She figured she would cross that snow laden bridge when she came to it. Instead, it came to her on unsteady paws and hungry mewls.
The she-cat smiled fondly at her children while watching them go about their usual antics outside the nursery. One may expect that as heir of the ice kingdom her presence would be few and far between, but Northernlights was nothing if not attentive and loving. Her three sons were the wonder and light of her life. She would do anything for them and already she’d proven it.
The black and silver-white she-cat purred softly at the approach of one of said sons.
“Having fun my little prince?” She nudged his cheek with her nose, chuckling.
Post by ashestoashes on Mar 21, 2021 0:47:29 GMT -5
Crownedkit gave a small purr as his mother nudged his cheek and turned to give her a light head butt lovingly. "Doing good mama and I'm watching my bra-ders like you want me to!" His amber eyes shone with pure love and innocence any kit would have for their mother.
