Welcome to Warrior Cat Wish. We are a seasoned roleplay site based on the renowned Warrior Cats books by Erin Hunter. Everyone is encouraged to join, new and old members. Rich in history and creating more every day, WCW is a community teeming with fun, friends, and fiction. New to roleplay? Not a problem. We have guides on how to roleplay and what to do in different situations here. We also suggest that you read the rules and look over the joining page before you join a clan or group. Warrior Cat Wish has many areas in which you can roleplay, each place having a unique and exciting background with limitless opportunities. Join a clan with a splendid warrior that you play from kit to elder -- you are the author of their destinies. Choose their path and walk them down it through your writing. Perhaps take a mate and create a legacy through energetic little kittens in which will carry on your name. Work hard and devote your loyalty to your clan, climb the ranks and possibly claim the role of leadership for you to alter the course of an entire clan. Will you be benevolent and use your powers for good? Or is your heart a shade darker? The choice is yours on this website where you can both improve your writing skills and exercise your boundless creativity. If you have questions at all throughout your time here at WCW we have our lovely staff that would be delighted to help you.
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NEW LEAF New leaves have sprouted on the trees and the grass has turned green once again. The Clans suffered a hard Bare Leaf, but the prey has begun to run again.
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e lounged on the tree branch, hanging low to the earth, a paw almost brushing the ground. The low dogwood tree sitting on the edge of fields and shadowed by taller trees was the perfect place for a nap in his opinion. None of his siblings would bother him when he was this far away from their stomping grounds. Not when he the tree he whose branches he took refuge among was so close to someone's territory.
Bug was young and perhaps a little ditzy at times, but even he could tell the fields seemed to hold a group of cats that took care to scent mark their borders. Not that he paid it much attention. In truth he was content that he wouldn't be bothered. After all the branched he was laying in only hovered over their territory, it wasn't like his feet were actually touching what they most likely considered as their sacred ground.
Besides all this Bug often found all those outside his small family annoying and as such their rules, boundaries, and claims were negligible. So in the end what did it matter if they got their hair in knots over his lingering scent when they came upon it later.
