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.
LITTLE PESTS ♡ just a few weirdos who found themselves in Dayclan and sometimes hang out
creative freedom is yours, these are just ideas! They're not related and have lived different lives for the most part (except cockroach and pigeon, they’ve known each other for most of their lives and came to DC together). The only one born into DC was Wormkit. If they don't have one listed or you want to change it, backstories are up to you! Have 'em up soon if you can
SPIDERPAW / GRACE
mature, down to earth, solitary
The oldest. Prefers spending time alone, well-spoken and controlled, naturally straight-faced and blunt. She’s a great problem solver and often looked to for guidance, but she’s not a natural leader. Chronic daydreamer and quite mysterious. Suspiciously tall, long, and spindly, extremely flexible.
Has a talent for getting himself into extreme life threatening situations but always manages to come out of it alive. Wears his heart in his sleeve, naive, extroverted but unsocialized and has problems with being genuine. Had an accident when he was very young that resulted in the loss of his back leg but he seems fine without it.
The youngest. Hates being alone and craves attention and company, sometimes he'll just jump into surrounding conversations or hang outs, even if he doesn't know them. Talkative but prone to incredible grumpiness, especially when he doesn't get his way. Likes cloud watching and fairytales. Childish.
Loves playing pranks and can always find something to joke about, even if it pushes boundaries. Puts bugs in people's nests, generally mean-spirited, immature, can't ever sit still and doesn't pay attention. Especially clumsy. Eats dirt just to see what it tastes like. Never backs down from a dare or a challenge. Very confident and self-assured, intelligent at times.
Finds the good in everyone and everything. A skilled scavenger; previous owners until her twolegs kicked her to the curb, and she is extremely resilient despite her air-headedness. Resourceful, crafty, compassionate, generous. She has a love of human food and used to stare at the cookbook pictures; self-proclaimed chef, she seasons her prey.
Resident conspiracy theorist, believes the birds are spies and that strange twoleg aircraft he saw in the sky once is a colony of aliens bent on taking over the world. Gentle despite how scared others tend to be of them, mainly for their weird presence and fear-inducing talks. Rambles about anything and everything if given the chance. Loves berries and fruits, struggles with an increasing paranoia. Jittery, faints if stress gets too much.
