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.
There was bitterness in the eyes of the young tom, huddled up grumpily in an odd corner of the camp. Narrowed amber eyes lingered on every cat that passed near him, the small kit grumbling under his breath. Stupid big cats, calling him 'cute' and 'innocent' all the time. He wasn't cute. He may look small and helpless, but he was just as big and tough as his mom. His mom had killed cats! Surely little Bloodkit could do the same.
He snapped out of his poor mood as one of his denmates walked past, wide eyes brightening as an idea struck him. That would stop others from calling him so cute. "Hey!" he called, scrambling to his paws in a flurry of legs. He bounded over towards the other kit, looking at them eagerly. "Hey," he repeated once he was closer, voice dropping in volume. "I've got something really cool I found. I really wanna show someone it," he lied, paws unable to stay still. At least his excitement about his idea made his lie possibly seem believable.
who wants to be kidnapped by a grumpy child? don't worry, he's too chicken to do any harm
