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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Aspenstar looked frustrated. She'd been sitting, looking at the objects in front of her for what seemed like just a little too long. A ribbon, a stone and and piece of straw, something that there was none of in NightClan. They were the only things left in her brother's nest, which she finally allowed to be cleaned out earlier that evening. They had to mean something. He had to keep them for a reason, right? She'd been so focused on the problem that she didn't hear the tom approach her.
The tom peered around her shoulder at whatever she was looking at and tilted his head. “What’s that?” He hummed and walked around her, batting at the stone with a paw. He’d never seen these things in his life. Okay, he’d never seen two of them in his life. He glanced at the ribbon with mounting curiosity. That looked like a good thing to play with. His toes itched. He poked it.
She jumped slightly, her fur ruffling for a moment before she quickly composed herself. "You startled me," she meowed passively, glancing to her loyal guard member with an expressionless gaze. "As for this..." she looked back to the objects, her gaze becoming slightly confused. "As for this, I don't know. They were in Oakleaf's nest the day he died."
