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.
Sylvester-kedi - Black tom with white speckling similar to his father Akatosh. His eyes are yellow. He is the oldest of the litter.
Leonardo-kedi - medium length or fluffy white tom with black patches with blue eyes. He is the middle child.
Dominic-kedi - (taken) dark brown tabby tom with messy fur. His eyes are yellow and blue similar to his father Akatosh’s. The youngest of the litter. He is high in energy and sort of the brains of any and all trouble that falls on the brothers, but refuses to take credit for it.
Father: Luminary Akatosh Mother: Unknown Kittypet
Family/Siblings: I am in the process of making a family Tree for Akatosh.
Warning these are Dealspawn because Deal is Akatosh’s father!
After claiming feel free to join in on this thread.
Dominic-kedi cast a judgement glare at a fellow kitten as he brisk away. Leaving the fellow kitten confused with an untouched moss ball next to its paws. The tom kit had only been in the group for merely a moon. The soft warm memories of his mother’s Twoleg den were a distant memory. The smells associated with those memories had been long forgotten. He had only been days old when his mother had given him and his brothers to their father. He found the other Absum Lux kittens to be either boring or varying degrees of mean. He stomped over to his napping father. “Daddddddd!” He whined his voice coming out in an obnoxiously high pitch.
“What.” Replied Akatosh, cracking open his blue eye followed by his yellow.
