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.
The young tom was curled up miserably, tail draped firmly over his muzzle as his eyes squeezed shut so he could ignore his surroundings for at least a short while. He tried to ignore the frailty in his limbs at his already lean build was exaggerated by the little food he was offered as a prisoner. He tried to ignore the uncomfortable feel of his fur, only just not matted despite his abysmal living conditions. He could only ignore it all for so long, though, his moment of ignorance shattered by a voice. His head slowly lifted up, turning towards the speaker with bright blue eyes narrowed. "D'you want somethin'?" he practically spat, putting back up his usual facade. Lonely Hydrangeapaw didn't care about where he was. It didn't matter how it seemed he'd be stuck in this prison forever. At least, that was what he wanted everyone to think.