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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Likes: arroz con leche. anne of green gables. christmas. merida. yellow roses and white lilies. caramel. emerald. christina perri. green tea lattes over ice. mr.darcy. lime flavored popsicles. eddie redmayne. baymax. "stress relief" handsanitizer. jane austen. disney. thai tea. singing. pho. dancing. symphony bars. mangos. children. my fur babies. tesla cars. spanish style homes. anything with matcha.
Dislikes: roaches. beetles, spiders. dinosaurs. wet socks. wet clothes. being alone. sick animals. entitled people with sticks up their butts. losing my receipt. long lines at the dmv. student loans. online scammers. the smell of teakwood. oil leaks on cars. people who act "cool mean". people who talk bad about my fur babies. unambitious people. people who cut you off in traffic. telemarketers. celery.
A large, slim beige short-haired tom with brown to black stained back and head. Thistlemask has a sharp and narrow set of vivid spring green eyes that are always seen clouded with deep thought. This tom, despite being rather slim is well built in a trim way making it very easy to underestimate from a distance. Another noticeable feature this tom possess is his tattered ear, a lifelong scar from a battle with a badger that made its way into Springclan territory some time ago. One strength that Thistlemask is blessed with is his speed which since kit-hood has always been above average amongst other his cats his age throughout his growth. Upon first meeting, cats often find themselves intimidated by this tom’s defined and serious features and deep, hollow voice, but in reality the tom has a quiet and calm deposition. When the moment calls for, this tom can command a group of cats, but more often than most, he is calm spoken and carries peace around in in everything he does. He often takes a very neutral stance on situations, taking great measures to learn and take note of all angles of a situation before commenting make him one of the most agreeable cats to converse with. Don’t be fooled by his well balanced nature though. Growing up, Thistlemask has always carried a silent yet hot temper. He does not vocalize immediately his dissatisfaction, but the emotions of anger can easily be read in the tom’s facial expression when present. This can from time to time, hinder the tom’s ability to communicate effectively when his anger is at a peak, but it is personal journey he is taking to grow out of this issue. Thistlemask is straight but often is too busy investing his time and energy into his duty as a Warrior to take much notice of she-cats, but maybe one, a very special and unique she-cat will catch his attention. The tom is not opposed to the idea of having kits and a family of his own as he has great patience and a secret soft spot for kits around him.
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PARENTS: Blossomflight (Mother) x Unknown (Father) SIBLINGS: Died of Whitecough FAVORITE FOOD: Rabbit FEAR: Death by Illness. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Cocky characters, The smell of medical herbs, Leaf-Fall
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- Nine Lives Thread HERE - 1st Life Lost: Drowning in Novaclan's Quest for the Missing Moon.
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A pure white she cat with one sapphire blue eye and one amber gold eye. Yarrowsong is a social butterfly, always making time to talk and get to know each and everyone she meets. This she-cat has a very bright and cheerful deposition, so much so that its contagious to any cat that crosses her path. The she-cat has a long slim frame, but is relatively small for the average cat. Yarrowsong is a social butterfly, always making time to talk and get to know each and everyone she meets. This she-cat is very bright and cheerful, so much so that its contagious. Her bountiful energy can be tiring for some cats, but manages to get her through every task without fail and still with more energy to spare. It isn’t uncommon to see this she-cat playing with the kits as their energy can often rival her own making them the best clanmates to spend time with. She is a very curious cat, always asking about anything and everything and can come off a snoop, but she has the right intentions. Being the talkative character, she tends to ramble on and on, often steering the conversation off in a completely different direction unintentionally due to her large wandering mind. Because of these two traits, Yarrowsong tends to come off as very blunt, often speaking out words in her mind before thinking of the consequences which often leads her to trouble. The she-cat also has a remarkable memory and can conjure up a past memory or conversation easily, making it all the more difficult to lie to her or forget a promise made times ago. As great as her positive deposition is, Yarrowsong can be naive at times, blinded by her optimistic perspective at life. This gets in the way often of her ability to get down at someone’s level since she can only think about the good in every situation, making her ideas and perspective sometimes unrealistic. Yarrowsong is also quite fast and has the gift of thinking fast as well making her a worthy and challenging opponent on and off the battlefield.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FEAR: Being Alone LIKES: Running, Racing, Hunting, Kits DISLIKES: Rude Characters, Getting Messy, Being Left Behind/ Left Out
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A brown long-haired she-cat with black specks of fur and vibrant pale green eyes. The she-cat has a long, slender body hidden unless the ruffles of long, soft speckled fur. As a kit, Chesnutspeck stuck out like a sore thumb. She had the sweetest of tempers, remaining on the safety of the sidelines while the others kits took turns playing fighting. Unlike her fellow den and littermates, she did not desire a life of fighting and hunting. The young she-cat was much more amused and curious at medicine cat dealings than delivering blows in battles. She often dreamed of creating the sweet poultices that she often smelled from the medicine cat den. While her den mates ran in search of seeking each other around the camp, Chesnutkit would scavenge the little plant life around their camp, curious as to their medical uses (if they did have any that is). Chestnutspeck is an avid and quick learner thanks to her ability to focus. Determined as she is gentle, no task will go undone, even if it mean't more time, skipping meals or even some time to sleep. Her ambition to become a skilled medicine cat burn as brightly as her pale green eyes when tending to her patients. Another commendable ability and skill of this she-cat is her self-less nature. Chestnutspeck will not hesitate to take the time and energy to help not only her clanmates, but any cat in need. This trait is a valuable one, but also a curse as the she-cat often put most if not all of herself into helping those around her and could result in her lacking her own health and regeneration. Being the slender cat she is with little to no advance training in fighting and hunting, the she-cat is slightly weaker than most of her counterparts, but what she lacks in strength, she makes up in speed.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A pure black tom, adorned with scars all along his body and vibrant jade green eyes. He has a tall and simple built frame, with long spidery legs. Baron was born to a small, starving rouge mother along with a litter of six. Due to their horrid condition and no place to call home,all his siblings died of malnutrition, he himself nearly dying along with them, but by miracle survived alongside his mother. Baron grew up in rough territory, where rouge cats from far and wide fought for the little food that was around, forcing him to grow quicker than cats within their kithood. Once he himself learned how to hunt, he and his mother's life turned for the better as he was now another helping hand in their survival, but this comfort did not last. After a violent rouge group encounter, Baron was left bleeding out alongside his dead mother.He was sure he would die soon and after fell into a deep, black slumber. Believing he would awaken alongside the eternal spirit of his mother, he wound up finding himself alive instead, his wounds cleaned and wrapped in leaves. To this day, Baron never knew who was responsible for his survival, but he remained forever grateful. He took this second chance at life more seriously, training feverishly day and night, building up his strength and speed to one day face the rouge group again and avenge his mother. Baron, despite his misfortunes is a smug character, a jokester and a tease among peers and she-cats. He is a risk taker, enjoy the rush of adrenaline when face with a new and challenging task or situation. Baron comes off as fearless and in a few extreme cases, crazy as he is willing to prove his worth and strength by doing anything. Due to his past experiences with rouge groups, he refuses to join or trust rouge groups, or anything other conjugate of cats. Since he has devoted the remainder of his life to avenging his mother,he has no wish to take on a mate and often ends up in flings to indulge him and his natural needs.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: She-Cats, Flirting, Freedom DISLIKES: Being tied down, Two-Legs, Clan Life
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A long-haired white she-cat with a few large black patches of black spread across her back and her face. This pretty she-cat has two large green eyes. Mossbreeze is a sweet-tempered she-cat with not a malicious bone in her body. She is very naive and worrisome, always quietly looking out for her loved ones and clanmates with rare and genuine emotions. Born into Springclan, she has known for the longest time she doesn’t belong. Unlike her peers, Mossbreeze did not dream of the idea of fighting or patrolling the lands. Her dreams followed a much more calmer path; motherhood. She dreamed of raising a litter of her own with her forever mate, but plans changed when she met Baron. Easily swayed by the charming, ruggedly handsome loner, the she-cat fell prey and later found herself expecting kits of her own. Though her plans did not go as expected, she is still happy to have finally fulfilled her dream, her love and attention falling short from Baron to her kits. As a queen, she not only cared for her own kits but aids in helping run the rest of the nursery and kits, especially those adopted by the clan.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A large, well-built pure white, long-haired tom cat with large amber-yellow eyes. Birchtalon was born to a litter of seven alongside his brother Rowanstrike as a rogue in a notorious rouge group. Growing up was not easy. Rouge life was tough and harsh and resulted in most of his siblings dying young. His father was not in the picture, rather abandoning his family completely to the whims of the rouge group. Birchtalon, going by Birch since kithood, watched as his mother struggled to keep her kits feed and protected from the violent ways of rogue life. In attempt to avoid the harshness of life, Birch grew to be a rather goofy and excitable cat, often taking on a jokester role in order to keep his family smiling. But once he and his sole surviving brother Rowan reached adulthood, things began to change. As two of the largest cats in their group, the rogue leader began to push more responsibilities on them, some pain staking and other too horrid to speak. Both brothers decided enough was enough and planned their great escape with their mother, but before the plan could be executed, their mother was murdered on the discover of their plans. With that, the two left and embraced a more nomadic lifestyle. Joining Winterclan was completely unintentionally, but since then, Birch took a new name, Birchtalon. Birchtalon is still much more of a jokester, taking life much less seriously than before, except when it comes to the ladies. A known womanizer, his slick and charming ways comes easy to him. Birchtalon has a deep and meaningful relationship with his brother, Rowanstrike but is buried under obnoxious taunting and teasing. If anyone could get to Birchtalon, it’s his brother whom he secretly admires and respects greatly.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A long-haired ginger tom with piercing amber eyes. His statue is tall and his frame rather large and well built under mountains of tousled ginger locks that only amplify his already large person. Despite the intimidatingly large frame, he is quiet and gentle, highly conscious of his strength and power. He is rather quiet and soft spoken for a tom and rather observe than be in the spotlight. Though he is rather shy and reserved, once he has opened up to you, he can be talkative, always having something to talk about such as his own dreams of being a great Soldier. He is quietly ambitious, always aiming to hit his goals and do the best of his abilities to help his clan making him one of the loyalest Soldier Winterclan has seen. He has very little close friends, but his closest easily is his own sister, Foxleap whom he cares for dearly. The two grew especially close after the death of their parents from a rouge attack when they were just apprentices. After that, the two were left orphans having no one else but each other to depend on for some time. That tragic event became a catalyst for Canarywhisper who now pushes himself to be better, not only for his own sake, but for his sister and his clan.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A dark orange, short-haired tom with amber eyes that are tainted in small, hazel green flakes. Opalwonder is rather cautious and reserved ro everyone around him. There is something mysterious about his character which is often painted with a serious expression, but he by no means comes off as boring. He isn’t quick to show his truest sides, but with time and patience, Opalwonder reveals a deeper, wiser side of him. Being more of an observer than talker, Opalwonder makes for a great listener and a great venting buddy. He is quiet matter of factly and a stickler for rules thanks to his strict and firm unbrining from his parents Crimsoncrown and Cardinalcastle. He is not a natural born leader and will often step back to avoid being in the spotlight, but he will not hold back his opinion when it comes to something he is passionately against. Opalwonder is passionate in his loyalty to Springclan and to those he cares deeply for, like his family. His strengths lie in defensive strategy, wise in taking time in a fight or hunt in order to execute strategic moves.
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PARENTS: Crimsoncrown (x) & Cardinalcastle SIBLINGS: None FAVORITE FOOD: Vole FEAR: Failure LIKES: Hunting, Planning, Strategy DISLIKES: High Energy Cats, Being forced in the spotlight, Horse-play.
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A dark grey, short-haired she-cat with mossy green eyes. She half-clan born, her mother Mossbreeze of Springclan and her father a loner named Baron. Growing up, Cloverburst only knew one that and that was Smokecloud, a warrior of Springclan whom she grew a deep relationship with, unaware that he was not her real father. Cloverburst was born a happy, carefree kit with bountiful energy which spilled over into her adulthood. Cloverburst has always been inquisitive, to a fault and often got in trouble for her uncontrollable thirst for answers. The she-cat is quite opinionated and often spoke bluntly on her thoughts and opinions of matter, though she is careful not to endangers anyone's feelings. She is deeply caring and loving, taking from her mother and adoptive father who's loving relationship impacted the young she-cat greatly. Having an amazing example of a loving relationship, Cloverburst was a romantic at heart, often daydreaming blissfully of the day she would meet a tom who can sweep her off her feet. Outside of her personal life, Cloverburst has often proved her worth as a warrior, a fast and rather strong she-cat. One trait that is commendable of the she-cat is her fearlessness of life. This bravery aid's Cloverburst's ability to do the right thing without hesitation or fear of what ifs. She was born of a liter of 6, but two of her siblings passed away at birth; Riverpulse, Thymetackle and Primroseheart.
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PARENTS: Mossbreeze x Baron Smokecloud (Adoptive Father) SIBLINGS: Thymekit, Riverkit & Primrosekit FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A ginger tabby cat with honey-colored eyes. Sunnysplash is rather tall and slender, a build he took from his father, Thistlestar but his slightly thicker coat gives him a more built appearance. He is an identical replica of his mother, but he towers over her. Sunnysplash is a naturally charming personality who easily draws attention with his rambunctious and energetic energy. Sunnysplash is very outspoken, so much so he often gets into different heaps of trouble because of his habit of speaking without thinking through his words especially in heats of emotion. This tom is surprisingly comfortable vocalizing his feelings and will do so often. Because of this skill, Sunnysplash can tune in easily with all his emotions, making him rather emotional and passionate in more vulnerable and deeper moments. It’s odd to think of Sunnysplash as the youngest of his litter since he often likes to take the lead in every situation that gets thrown his way. One defining trait of this tom is his steely ability to be the most stubborn cat in Springclan, often arguing to get his points across or his way, especially when it’s ideas he is most passionate about. One of this tom’s greatest passions is his love for his family which has always been a happy and loving one; he takes great care to ensure that nothing harms his family, especially his mother whom he finds himself closer to. Sunnysplash is quite combative on the battlefield, taking greatly to focusing on fighting skills and offensive techniques. He is also one of the handful of Springclan cats that genuinely enjoys swimming, often taking time in the day to hunt in the waters and rivers. Sunnysplash is one of a litter of five from Thistlestar and Beedust which includes; Berrysprout, Juniperhollow, Blossomhope and Meadowsky.
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PARENTS: Beedust x Thistlestar SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A dark melanistic bengal, short-haired tom with a pale green gaze. He is quite averagely sized, toned and defined just right. His coat is nearly always slick and clean thanks to the swimming skills he obtained at a young age in his ex-home of Waterclan, which he often uses to catch prey. Growing up in Waterclan, Bogslide was more than content. Having a rather large and loving family, he grew up learning the importance of a close family unit, that is until the floods happened that wiped out his entire clan including his family. Bogslide was washed up near the two-legs area where he was rescued and groomed back to health. He was passed on from different foreign two-leg territories before finally ending up in a home with two other cats, one being an ex-Earthclan cat named Frostfang who had also been swept by the floods. Due to a combination of complications in the home and a powerful homesickness, the two decided to band together and escape their two-leg home in search of a new home amongst the clans again, finding refuge in the arms of Fallclan. Bogslide is quite intelligent with an impressive memory that aids him well. He is immensely observant of others which adds to the power behind his empathetic nature. Bogslide has natural charm, meaning he doesn’t really need to think too hard when it comes to building relationships. Family is a huge value to this tom who has lost every one of his own biological family, so he is immensely protective of those he considers family, so much so that at times it can be overbearing.
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PARENTS: Hummingsplash (x) x Quailshadow (?) SIBLINGS: Stonekit (?), Otterkit (?), Drizzlekit (x), Mudkit (x) FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A short-haired silver and black striped she-cat with grey-blue eyes. Finchrunner is a vivacious and enthusiastic she-cat that is generally sweet-tempered. Her full-of-life attitude is infectious, especially paired with her bruning ambition to be great. Finchrunner is free-spirited, often going off on her own without letting other cats know. She is instinctively independent and will rarely ask for her; it isn’t until she is drowning in stress that she will set aside her pride to ask for her. As much as she strives to grow in life, she struggles handling criticism and will often grow irritated if she is outright judged or criticized. Finchrunner is often the first to stand up and speak when given the platform or the first to jump into the fight if ever needed. She is fearless outwardly, on and off the battlefield, but inwardly, she is a worry wart and sensitive, but this side is rarely on the surface due to her natural ability to hide behind masks of confidence and optimism. Finchrunner is immensely loyal to those who’ve gained the she-cat’s trust; she is horrendously loving and caring to those she is closest to and fiercely protective of them, as a mother bear is to her cubs. Her strengths lie largely in her speed, though her physical strength is still more than averagely impressive.
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PARENTS: Unknown SIBLINGS: Unknown FAVORITE FOOD: Work in progress.. FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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A long haired smokey, grey tom cat with yellow eyes. Centipedecrawl is slightly larger than the average cat, but his thick, long grey pelt adds to the tom’s size. Centipedecrawl has always been a mysterious character, rarely finding comfort in opening up to people. He has a naturally intense aura, which can be intimidating for some cats. This tom is rather distrusting of most cats, making it a difficult and long process to build a deeper relationship with him. Despite coming off as cold and reserved, this tom is extremely passionate and loyal to those who’ve proven worth of it. Centipedecrawl is quite stubborn, stuck to his comforting ways and will fight to keep it that way. Centipededcrawl often sees things in black or white, usually opting for a more pessimistic view of life. As unimpressed and distant as the tom may seem, he has a surprising amount of depth under his surface and secretly enjoys deep conversations of life and perspective, though these moments are rarely shared with anyone. As a method of avoiding others and unnecessary socialization, Centipedecrawl will often keep himself busy with additional hunting patrols or border patrols, seemingly hard working to all cats. He is the son of Stormsurge and Basiliskvenom. His siblings are Dartkit, Deathkit, Devilkit, Rosykit, Toxickit, Articpaw, Aurorashine, Northwind, Polarblast, and Tundrafreeze.
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PARENTS: Stormsurge x Basiliskvenom SIBLINGS: Dartkit, Deathkit, Devilkit, Rosykit, Toxickit, Articpaw, Aurorashine, Northwind, Polarblast, Tundrafreeze FEAR: Work in progress.. LIKES: Work in progress.. DISLIKES: Work in progress..
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