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.
Climbing out from the pool was Zephyrglade. His Russian blue pelt was covered in under water grassy tendrils and his paws were covered in sludgy brown sand. The tom was tall enough to stand far out in the water as he slowly walked to shore. His paws gently brushing up against the others, cleaning the moss off. The sharp planes of his face cast shadows over his eyes creating an X shape across the bridge of his nose. As he walked forward he stopped spotting the she-cat in the distance. He hadn't been in DayClan for very long, but had been apart of the Surveillance Team serving DayClan since he was an apprentice. Currently he was considered a traitor of WaterClan and could no longer go back to see his siblings or mom, but what were they supposed to do? Stay in WaterClan and get sick? He figured if he was starting over it would be nice to meet some of the new people, "Hey, I'm Zephyrglade," He introduced, "My dad and I have been here for a few moons now, what's your name?"
