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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11.06.2022 The site has been transformed into an archive. Thank you for all the memories here!
Here on Classic we understand that sometimes life can get difficult and we struggle. We may need to receive advice, vent, know that we are not alone in our difficult times, or even just have someone listen to what's going on in our lives. In light of these times, we have created the support threads below that are open to all of our members at any time.
Twistedkit sat inside the nursery, dawn’s early light just starting to spill into the nursery. His blue eyes fixed on Lightkit as he watched the tom, sitting there, unmoving like a statue. Twistedkit didn’t understand why the other kit did this stupid ritual every morning, like one kit could be so important as to make the sunrise, as if! “What an idiot.” he said, mainly to himself, but also to anyone within earshot.
He had been resting peacefully, comforted by the growing warmth of the sun as it crept slowly deeper into the den. That is, until Twistedkit decided to open his big mouth and mutter to himself. Blinking azule eyes open, he shifted and glared at the tom kit as he huffed to himself. So that was how today was going to be. Twistedkit wanted to start the morning with a fight, for what reason? Silverkit had no idea. "Shut it, will you?" If he wanted a fight, he'd have one. How dare he wake him this early.
