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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PALEFROST Palefrost is a white she-cat, her pelt a blanket of soft snow obstructed only by pale creamy orange on her right ear and all her paws except her back right; although her pelt is short it has held onto its soft texture. Her eyes are nothing special, pools of green with a slight yellow tint to them. Palefrost a simple she-cat, dedicated wholeheartedly to her clan and her kits. The white she-cat above all else wishes to see the survival of her clan and kin, she does not like fighting but will battle tooth and claw when she needs to. Palefrost overall is gentle , she enjoys caring for the young cats in Dayclan; with her duties done she often spent most of her free time around the nursery with the kits and queens always happy to be near the newest members of her clan. When Palefrost realized she was expecting kits of her own part of her had been scared, she started to let the excitement of the situation seep in but not one did her fear completely dissipate. Palefrost does not have a mate and decided it best to keep the name of her kits father to herself. She had once thought she loved the tom, but reality soon hit her hard when he had taken another she-cat as his mate. The heartache that gripped her though was nothing compared to the pain she felt when she found out that the tom had been killed, however angry and sad she had been to find out he had never loved her the way she did him she still loved him and his death brought to her a new wave of emotion. Palefrost will never reveal to her kits who their father was and has been lucky enough that her clan respects her enough not to pry. Palefrosts three kits are Antkit, Spiderkit, and Crowkit, she knows the two toms are protective of their sister and it pleases her how much they care about her well-being. Palefrost is unaware though of what truly happens between her kits, seeing only what a mother would and that is their love for one another. MATE: n/a || KITS: Antkit, Spiderkit, Crowkit || RANK: Striker || FEATHER: Loyalty, Protection
ANTKIT/ heart Antkit is a petite she-cat of multiple shades of reddish/brown, black and white. Her small body is covered mostly in a vibrant brown that has a reddish hue to it though as the fur travels to her legs it becomes darker drown. Her head and face fade from being black at the center between her nose and eyes to a darker brown that runs along the back of her neck allowing her thin white whiskers to pop again the darkness, Antkits ears, although colored like dirt are rimmed with a thin line of black. Aside from her earthy shades the she-cat has a small white patch at the top of her chest that flows up in a thin strip covering her chin, if you follow down the length of the she-cats right hind leg you will notice her paw is covered in a delicate white breaking away sharply from the brown of her leg as if she had dipped her paw into a snowy drift. Her eyes are blue, ringed with a green outer shell. Antkit is the smallest of her littermates matching her personality almost too well, she is unconfrontational trying with all her might to avoid being the center of attention. Her shy and timid nature is not blessing though, she has learned to live with it, but it has come at a great cost to her. Antkit has two brothers, Spiderkit and Crowkit and although she is closer to Crowkit her fear of Spiderkit keeps her at his side. She knows both toms care about her and each shows it differently, while Crowkit is sweet and understanding Spiderkit is harsh and controlling; she loves them both, they are her kin after all but she often wonders what her life would be like without her overbearing brother, Spiderkit. Antkit is perceived as naïve and she must admit that she is on the gullible side, she is too frightened to argue with Spiderkit and in turn follows his demands without question. Antkit knows that Crowkit is worried for her and try as she might to reassure him, she knows it is in vain, for as long as Spiderkit is there she will never truly lead a happy life unless she stands up for herself. The soft voiced she-cat has many life lessons to learn, her confidence nothing to be proud of and her will to be free among her clan nothing more than a speck floating through the wind just out of her grasp. One day perhaps the small she-cat will find her voice and her strength but until then she remains a prisoner to her kin, finding only fleeting moments of relief from the harsh gaze of her dark brother. Antkits innocence makes it easy for most cats to take advantage of her, but it is also cause for some to take extra care of her even when she has no knowledge of needing it. MATE: n/a || KITS: n/a || RANK: Ray || FEATHER: Innocence
