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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POPPYKIT / BLUSH roleplayed by Oceanix The second youngest of her litter and the youngest daughter of Berryfrost and Stonefang. Family has been a big part of Poppyblush's life since day one. Even while it was a bit chaotic at times. She always knew where to go if she has a problem. While it could be one of her own litter names Desertrose, Sandberries, Frostedblackberries or one of her older siblings Deerflower, Quailchaser, or Toadstream. She is the most brightly colored one of her litter mates. Her fiery orange tabby fur with the soft dusting of darker red fur on her face looks like she is always blushing. While her bright azure eyes stand out against her brightly colored fur. kitten
Post by flippingfishnoodles on Jul 23, 2019 17:57:42 GMT -5
Tigerkit / soul roleplayed by FlippingFishNoodles Tigersoul is an orange and black tabby tom with piercing yellow eyes. Despite being strong willed and stubborn, he has a fairly easy-going personality. Making friends never came as much of a challenge for his outgoing personality often caught the attention of other cats. However, no one should ever mistake his kindness for weakness. He strives to be a fierce warrior of Earthclan while having an overly protective urge to keep his clanmates safe. Although he is quite a friendly character, his back story wasn't something one would envy. He was found abandoned on Earthclan territory with his other siblings, Pantherstrike and Cougarcough. Fortunately, Ivycrown, had taken the kits in to raise them as her own. Kit
WILDPAW / HAWK Roleplayed by ViOLET Wildhawk is a feisty brown tabby with black stripes on her face gradually changing to dark brown down her sides and back. She has a quick temper that can often times get her in trouble. When she gets angry, her amber eyes seem to burn with fire. She is the last of a litter of four kits born to a mother outside of EarthClan. She resents the fact that her mother didn’t love her enough to keep her herself. Instead, she and her littermates were dumped off in their father’s clan and were left to be raised by an older sister. Having seen what disloyalty and a lack of love brings to a family, she vowed at an early age not to be like either her father who never cared for his family or her mother who abandoned her. Instead, Wildhawk promised herself she’d love her mate and kits (when she is blessed with a family) with all her heart so that she’d have someone who would love her back. Mother – Duststorm (SummerClan), Father - Peanutblossom (deceased), siblings from this litter – Frostfang, Graysky, Amberbird. [Created by Whitemuzzle]
LOVECRAFT roleplayed by Cadence A vixen hiding in the darkest crevices of your mind, her laughter echoing within your head, nothing short of incredible and inviting; she has totally captivated your heart, and soon, your soul. She's the damsel in distress, the pretty girl with starlit eyes and a soft pout. Grey colored fur with dapples of cream splashed against her pelt gives her a unique look, with eyes the color of stormy blue oceans, the waves crashing together endlessly in a swirl of turmoil and yet, beauty. She's poetic with her words, gifted at pulling in those even with the coldest of hearts, whispering sweet nothings into their fur as she caresses them close, breaking them down and exposing their core to her. She cradles it and holds it dearly, and although she might seem shes totally in love with them, too - she's truly not. She learns everything about them and gets to know every little habit of theirs, and little by little, she begins to crush them. She uses their own selves against them and turns them insecure, naive and weak, and then at their lowest point, she leaves. "It's not you, it's me," She explains every time, a small tear running down her cheek, "I feel as if I changed, and I need to get back to my old self. I'm sorry." And with that, she is gone. She never targets those within her Clan, oh no; she knows better than to do that. Instead, she targets loners and rogues, and sometimes even other clan cats, and seduces them into loving her endlessly. It's her favorite game. Originally named Diesdrè, Lovecraft grew up to a tyrant of a father who had stolen her away from her mother and siblings. Feynvul, was her father's name. He was truly despicable, always pushing Lovecraft over the edge with each and every test he would force her to do. He was training her ever since she could remember, for if she should "ever be on her own", she needs to fend for herself. She partly understood why her father did this and part of her did love him, but the other part hated him and yearned to see him burn. Eventually, the two move to SpringClan, following a band of rogues who had taken over. They lived there for a little bit, under the brutal rule of Cicero. During that time, Lovecraft met a tom by the name of Roaringsun, and there were instantly sparks. At first, she thought it would only be a one-time thing - she was a wanderess, an echantress at that, and he was just another tom. A couple moons passed, and Lovecraft was showing all of the symptoms of pregnancy, and it was later confirmed by SpringClan's medicine cat. Right after she had found out the news, the rogues had begun to move onto another clan, where they would further cause hell. Instead of following them, Lovecraft escaped from her father Feynvul and found herself in WinterClan territory. As she neared her birth, Roaringsun had taken her in and helped her through the pregnancy; there, in WinterClan, she gave birth. She allowed Roaringsun to keep three of their kits; Melodybreeze, Dreamingbird, and Snowsong. Lovecraft, in turn, held onto four; Cillian, Blakely, Sorcha, and Aisling. They moved to Renegade Regime, where Lovecraft had quickly climbed the ranks to Chaman. There, she had Roaringsun join her, along with their kit Dreamingbird. She gave birth to a second litter of kits shortly after, their names being Viserion, Rhaegal, Drogon, Caitlin, and Róisín. When her second litter grew to three moons, something within Lovecraft snapped. She fleed away from Renegade Regime under the cover of night, and as the idea of a new adventure stung her veins, she leapt with joy. She knew the consequences of her actions, but you can only hold a wanderess down for so long. She thought her adventure had just started, but, it took her in a different path, one of permanent residence. She found EarthClan, a clan like none before, one that intrigued her mind. There, she found her peace, her happiness, for she thrived brilliantly. Part of her wants to track down her kits and bring them back with her, while the other part is afraid of what they might say. She is determined, though, that someday, she will reconnect with her family. Warrior
Post by aberrantfox on Jul 26, 2019 18:28:39 GMT -5
ABERRANTFOX roleplayed by aberrantfox Collected and cool. Aberrantfox is a large long haired dark misty bracken toned tabby with green eyes. Aberrantfox is all about the job. She is given a task and will not return from it until she is completely satisfied with the outcome. Born to an EarthClan warrior, Blisswing, and a WinterClan leader, Leatherstar, she has power in her blood which runs cold with her winterclan blood. Her EarthClan nature however keeps her honest and fair. No cat should be punished because a jury has been mislead. Abberantfox finds no task within the clan below her. She would work along side Apprentices knowing full well the task is intended for the good of the clan. She believes it is good for young cats to see their elder warriors doing the same work to know just because you've been promoted doesn't mean you are above any other. Even the leader can get their paws dirty occasionally. Along with this moral compass she believes those who want others to look up to them should put their cards on the table when their challenged. She believes the leader leads the battles and never stays home to let someone else fight for them. Aberrantfox respects her clan mates and does her best to include others. But despite all her good qualities Aberrantfox is not perfect. She tends to not make friends. She prefers her work over casual conversation and niceties. While she is an exceptional fighter she struggles with minor hunting skills although she will remain on the hunt until she returns will the promised prey. Aberrantfox has daddy issues and this sometimes keeps her from taking that extra step to form a loving relationship that could lead to a mate and a family. But the right tom who doesn't give up, could convince her. warrior
Edited Jul 26, 2019 19:51:04 GMT -5 By aberrantfox
Redkit/Cedar Roleplayed by Banksiana Redcedar is a small cat with rusty orange fur. Her fur constantly appears unkempt but in reality some of her fur is smooth and streamline, while the rest has a tendency to stick straight up. She is calm and willing to go with the flow for the most part. Tolerant of just about anything, she remains constantly unbothered. She enjoys climbing trees, sunbathing, and just hanging about. She hopes to one day be a strong, respected warrior but, for now, is content exploring around discovering new things. She does not know her family but she her go-with-the-flow attitude allows her to cope with this mystery. kit
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 28, 2019 0:21:01 GMT -5
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Mudkit / stone roleplayed by Spiderheart Mudstone like his mother is a brown tabby though his short pelt holds a darker color, his eyes a dull blue in contrast. Mudstone is a straightforward tom, he never hides his emotions and speaks his mind openly. He feels he should not have to hold himself back, finding it unhealthy to hide behind walls he is not afraid to be truthful in any situation though this often causes trouble for him as he cannot always control his emotions well. Mudstone was born to Deerflower and Morningpaw who at the time were both apprentices, that in itself caused its own issues though the tom never knew his father; he held an unrequited rage toward the tom for abandoning his family. He swore that if there came a day when he should come face to face with his so called father he would show him no mercy for the pain he put his mother through. Mudstone is very family oriented, he cares deeply for his sister and mother as well as his grandparents who always made sure they were loved and cared for. Despite the circumstances of his birth Mudstone is for the most part friendly, he trusts where it is earned and is protective of those he cares for in an almost overwhelming way. He cannot stand to see his family hurting for any reason, betraying them is the best way to lose his friendship and gain yourself an enemy. Less so but all the same he is not a fan of seeing any cat being mistreated, he often finds himself standing up for those who are unable or unwilling to defend themselves. kit
(I will probably end up adding to this later once I get a feel for him)
ICEKIT / KING roleplayed by lost One thing is clear when you meet this tom: he was born fit for royalty. Iceking lives up to his name — a warrior who is brave, wise, and a mind for all. He doesn’t have a selfish bone in his body. Iceking is a large tom with fur as white as snow, save his entirely black tail and the patches of black on his right ear and above his right eye. His eyes are a dazzling, crystal clear blue. He was born to Lilyfrost of EarthClan, and a loner called Night. Iceking cares little for his father and acts as though his real father was a brave EarthClan warrior that died protecting his clan, because he can’t believe that his blood is at all tainted by a cat who is not of EarthClan. As a kit, Iceking was always a leader, and still to this day he has a hard time loosening the reigns and letting others be in charge of him, save his leader and deputy. He is quite boisterous, loud, and always has to get a word in, whatever the topic. It’s rare that he will admit he is wrong, though the tom is quite wise beyond his years. He learns from the mistakes over others. Iceking is, at times, cunning and manipulative, as he always likes to get his way. Truly, he would never harm a hair on a single one of his clan mates — his passion for his clan is more of an obsession. Iceking cared little for learning to hunt as an apprentice and put all of his energy into battle, so he is not very good at providing sustenance for the clan aside from what little instincts he has, however he fights with the might of five warriors. He can be brave, chivalrous, and strong like the best of them, but at times it may seem that he is as cold and calculating as his name suggests he might be.
GORSEPAW / THROAT roleplayed by deer “Strength does not come from winning. Your struggles develop your strengths. When you go through hardships and decide not to surrender, that is strength.” - Arnold Schwarzenegger. Gorsethroat is a patient and cool tempered cat, who prefers to look at the logical side of things as opposed to jumping into something straight away. He's fairly passive and has mastered the art of hiding his emotions from other cats, keeping a neutral-tempered reaction to practically everything. This includes death. He's wise in the sense that he's been around for a little bit, when in reality, his life is just beginning. Though fairly young in most cats' eyes, Gorsethroat is always around to share advice/stories with anyone who has the patience to listen to him. He's collected and fairly straight to the point, preferring to keep away from the "fluff" as he calls it. However he is incredibly respectful, especially when it comes to those who outrank him, and even those who don't. He's especially understanding of the young cats who are still trying to figure out where they fit in the clan and in their own lives. He does his best to remain on neither side of arguments, keeping him passive in many fights. He doesn't like to participate in something that may result in a negative outcome. Gorsethroat is typically there when you need him and gone when you don't. It's about that simple. Though he does thoroughly enjoy taking walks, as he likes to see what's going on about the clan and outside of it. He relishes the life he has lived and is still living, and will until the day he travels to StarClan. His biggest fear is that the clan will rip themselves apart one day, even if it's long after he's gone. He's loyal to his clan until the end and wants the best for the future. Apprentice
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 18, 2019 14:26:51 GMT -5
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CACTUSPAW / BLOOM roleplayed by Spiderheart Cactusbloom is a light brown tom with black tabby markings and vibrant green eyes, he stands tall on long legs, his body large. The tom has a very angular face, with sharp features as well as very large ears. Like his name he appears rough and jagged on the outside, his demeanor seemingly cold and unwelcoming while beneath it all he is actually very kind and warm hearted. Most judge him too quickly by his appearance and don't take the chance to get to know him for who he is, too hesitant give him a chance when he looks so unapproachable. He is unable to control his outer appearance, being born with a naturally stone like face and because he doesn't understand why others act towards him the way they do it has caused him to fold into himself. To spare him of rejection he keeps his distance while longing to fit in and have a friend, he wants nothing more than to feel the warmth of someone who understands him and who is able too look past his features and into his heart. If someone is able to, they will find only love, loyalty and protection as well as sadness and loneliness. Apprentice
WILDPAW / FLOWER roleplayed by lavellan Once upon a time, there was a poor, starving cat who couldn't find her way home. She wandered and wandered for days on end, until she finally collapsed from hunger, and knew she was at her life's end. But, dying wasn't her fate just yet, for as when her eyes slowly closed, there was a glowing light from in front of her, and when she opened her eyes again, there! There was a prince! There he stood, fireflies swarming around him as he offered her some prey. Together, they ate, and together they returned to his clan. Together, they fell in love, and together, they were happy ever after. Is that not how love works in this strange world? Wildflower lives by these fool's tales, and chasing her own fairytale ending. However, her heart is a finicky thing, and will fall in and out of love with someone very quickly. Perhaps the setting wasn't quite right, or their meeting didn't quite make her heart frantically beat in her chest enough. Such small things surely play a part in the love story of her life, right? For the purpose of experiencing the best romance she possibly can, she will do anything. Sometimes she will place herself in dangerous situations, just waiting for her prince to come and save her. Her fear must make the love stronger, right? Despite all of this, she truly is a kind soul. This white tabby will go out of her way to help anyone she possibly can, and perhaps that's the only moment in her life that she isn't thinking about romance. In her deep blue eyes, love is the thing that makes the world go round.
