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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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.
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Post by achromatic on May 31, 2022 15:35:26 GMT -5
Her shoulders hurt as she sat up, dazed. The latch of her cage was open as she crawled out tentatively, her heterochromic eyes wide in surprise. What happened? One minute she was dozing off in the car, and now...where was she? She stood by the road for another moment, when a loud sound made her jump. Another car, and humans shouting made her dash off the road and into the wilderness, the reeds and the grasses that seemed to last forever, running and running until she was completely and utterly lost.
Perhaps in hindsight, she should've stayed where she was; where were her twolegs? Surely they'd come back to get her, right?
The sky was starting to get dark, and she could hear the ferns rustling, though from the wind or someone, she wasn't sure. "Hello?" she called out tentatively, hoping someone, somewhere would be able to find her, give her directions. "Is anyone there?"
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Post by achromatic on Jul 5, 2022 16:49:00 GMT -5
"Who's that?" she almost jumped, her pale fur ruffled as she turned to the voice, spotting the baby blues peering from an ocean of warms and ochres. "Who are you?" she asked, the fur of her haunches ruffled and standing on edge.
"My name is Oceaneyes." She responded, slipping from the shadows. In truth, the last thing she wanted to do was scare this cat. Though she never understood the lives of a kittypet, she was truly a bit on the curious side. Why was this cat here? So far away from its home? She reeked of twolegs and their odd lives.
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Post by achromatic on Jul 10, 2022 16:04:35 GMT -5
A shiver ran down her spine as she looked uncertainly at the stranger. "Oceaneyes," she echoed, tilting her head to the side. She had never heard that name before. "Are your twolegs nearby?" she asked, "I don't see any houses....do you know where the suburbs are? I think I'm a bit lost..."
"I'm not a kittypet, if that's what you mean." She responded, sitting down and watching the cat before her carefully. Her large blue eyes seemed a bit contrasting to her fur, they were beautiful, however could easily make one uncomfortable.
