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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THE CAPTAIN! He's been around the block, and then some. A scrawny, amber-eyed tom with dirty white fur capped off by a swathe of black on his ears and a single black patch across his left eye. His pelt is riddled with small scars, and his ears are missing a notch or two, mementos of a life lived mainly as a street cat in the city, which is where he picked up the nickname that he goes by. A resourceful tom with a well of knowledge acquired from a long life doing StarClan-knows-what before he came to SwiftClan, although he enjoys the comforts of living among others, loyalty is not one of his virtues and he is not above inconveniencing others to get ahead. Roleplayed by meow
Post by strawberrycupid on Feb 12, 2021 16:12:45 GMT -5
BLACKLOTUS! Black tabby with yellow eyes. Carbon copy of her father yoikes. Daughter of Squirrelpool and Smokeynight. Related to all of the Swiftriver family (Phoenixstar & Lightningswift, Chimerastar, etc) She wants what she wants, and no one will ever tell her otherwise. Haughty, self important, and an overall brat, she walks around like she owns the world. However, she tends to get away with it more than others purely for the fact that she is absolutely gorgeous, and many cats will overlook a horrible attitude for a pretty face. Niece of Bluestream.
REGALPAW! boneset A skinny black tom with golden eyes and white paws that are exactly the right size for fixing your bones. A certified chiropractor who has definitely been sued for malpractice. Searching for the cat who stole his license to practice medicine. Roleplayed by meow
rank: apprentice mate: married to his profession single sexuality: bonesexual undecided
Post by ashestoashes on Feb 17, 2021 21:02:11 GMT -5
LOCKETWHISPER! A dark brown tom with green eyes. Son of Dawnhistory, grandson of Foxbane/Vixenkismet & Deal. Calculated and withdrawn, he’s more likely to observe than to act, and has a tumultuous relationship with his family at best. Rather than interact with them, he’s a more solitary cat, hoping to not get caught up in the drama of the family as a whole, though often he can’t seem to even manage that.
Post by ashestoashes on Feb 20, 2021 21:11:32 GMT -5
ECHO! When one thinks of the earth, dirt and stone, they don't tend to think of light, of playfulness and cheer. Yet the earth is the very foundation beneath one's feet when they dance, with a voice who's song carries across canyons, warmth and energy spilling out from the very depths of the bedrock. It is that image of the earth that she wishes to echo in her own life. A light gray tabby and cerulean eyes, she is an echo of life itself; ambitious, competitive, energetic. Echo has spent her life striving to be the ideal warrior, perfect down to the T! In her laughter and joy of life she strives to be great, to own the title of the greatest fighter, and will even brag that she already is. But that greatness was delayed. Originally born in the lost clan of Earthclan, Echo's two brothers were promoted early, while she was left behind in the nursery. The jealousy and bitterness of the blatant favoritism festered in her, and drove her to work even harder to earn her place in the clan, ignoring her family entirely. However her former ambitions were washed away after her father died in the floodwaters that wiped out the Survival Clans, and afterwards she only stayed long enough to ensure her mother and siblings were safe in Sunclan. Since then she has lived the life of a loner, but her dream has become something far different; Echo wants to become a cat her father would have been proud of, who helps others and carries the joy of the earth in everything she does. Now she strives to find her family and make amends with them... maybe with luck she can finally live the life she truly deserves.
Rank: Warrior Mate: Single Sexuality: Heterosexual
TRANQUILKIT! ray The land was a covered in newly fallen snow, but the sunset painted the horizon in the kind of hues that bring warmth and peace to one’s soul. Subtle blushing oranges stretching outwards and casting honeyed hues onto the landscape below. Tranquilray’s coat is reminiscent of this sunset on winter evening.
BUCKWHEATPAW! vortex A skinny black tom with sunken-in green eyes and matted fur. Buckwheatvortex refuses to live in SwiftClan's camp, no matter where they settle, opting instead to live in the middle of giant mazes of his own creation made out of anything he can get his grubby little meathooks on. The only way to get in touch with him is to reach the center of the maze, which are without fail heavily booby-trapped. Sometimes he may also kidnap cats and force them to escape the maze, but he only does that if he doesn't like you, so don't worry too much about it. Roleplayed by biyuu
MELONKIT! spring A white and brown tabby tom with ginger markings and large green eyes. Melonspring charges ahead in life with all the subtlety of a brick to the face, barreling through life without so much as a please or thank you. He is well-meaning but brutally candid, and always believes himself to be in the right. Melonspring has significant disdain for certain social customs and will not hesitate to air out his grievances with them, but hypocritically becomes enrages when other people don't follow his own self-imposed social customs that they may not even be aware of. Melonspring will often say or do things entirely to provoke other people, and counts this as one of his main hobbies. Roleplayed by biyuu
OKAY SO I KNOW I COULD JUST ADD THESE TO THE PAGE MYSELF but i'm posting them here so i can search their names on the site if i ever misplace their bio like a year from now so that i don't have to dig through my pc
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on Mar 4, 2021 21:31:21 GMT -5
PLUMKIT! gaze Small and petite, one might expect Plumgaze to be docile or forthcoming with others. It is with regret that cats quickly learn this not to be the case. She is stubborn, resilient, speaks her mind, and unyielding to the desires of others. She knows what she wants and when she wants it, Diligent to her clan, her friends, her family, and herself. This orange and grey calico with white points was born to be a warrior. She can be too stubborn and is often known to be vengeful in her actions. She has a desire to give what she gets 10-fold. Do, give her a mouse. Don’t, snatch it away.
Post by complacentdevil on Mar 7, 2021 2:01:17 GMT -5
LIMEKIT! burst Abandoned, yet found with his siblings, Limeburst seems to be the odd one out. While all others bear ginger markings, the white and dusty brown tabby tom bears no such distinction. Yet he bears their common upbeat demeanor, the glint of joy ever present in his bright green eyes. He has a tendency to follow reckless abandons, always going with the flow, be it chasing butterflies with the kits or chasing intruders from the borders. While he gives everything his all without seeming to think, he finds himself more often than not being the one to be hurt in the end, weak by a fault, although its never diminished his spirits as a warrior.
MOUNTAINKIT! spirit Just before the sun begins to peek out from behind the mountains, there is a magic moment when a soft blush of orange bleeds into the light blue sky and slivers of yellow slither their way through the clouds. While the sun hasn’t begun to shine in all its glory, it’s colors fill the sky to announce its imminent arrival. It is this moment that comes to mind when gazing upon Mountainspirit’s coat. The subtle oranges, yellows, and creams of his tabby coat blending together seamlessly to create a wondrous canvas. His blue-gray eyes the color of the early morning sky before giving way to the colors of the sun. His name was inspired both by this moment, and someone very important in his mother’s life, Mountainsound - the elderly healer whom saved Jetfire’s life. He was raised in Swiftclan by Jetfire and his step-dad Firetooth, though if you ask him Firetooth is his only father. He has vague notions of who is biological father is, but doesn't seem to care to learn more than that he was an abusive tom. His attitude clearly comes from Firetooth as well; full of sass and sarcasm. More than willing to voice his opinion, there is very little he doesn’t have a comment on. Mountainspirit always seems to be looking for the next big adventure. It kills him to sit still, he wilts into a puddle of boredom after five minutes of nothing. With a boisterous energy as big as a mountain. Just like the sunrise, when the sky's awake, he's awake, and ready to make the most out of his day.
FRIZZYKIT! fox An energetic tom has a white and pale ginger coat and pale blue eyes. He most closely resembles Fuzzypeach and as a kit had no idea he wasn't Fuzzypeach's kit. Since learning the truth he has continued father-son relationship with Fuzzypeach but often feels depressed at the thought of his birth parents abandonment Rank: kit Mate: he's a baby Sexuality: he's a baby x2 but he will be gay
APPLEKIT! crunch A small kind of ... crusty calico she-cat whose ears are just ... slightly too big for the rest of her head. Her left eye is perpetually squinting, and no one has quite ever figured out what causes that. Kind of scrawny, and definitely the runt of her litter, the feline is relatively unassuming. Despite this, when she has a goal in mind, she is completely relentless until she achieves success. Like her siblings, Limeburst, Kiwikiss, Plumgaze and Melonspring, Applecrunch was adopted by Peachblush and brought to SwiftClan, where she was raised primarily by the tom, but secondarily by other SwiftClan cats, as Peachblush thought that dragging a bunch of youngins around all the way across the forest was impractical at best.
Rank: kitten Mate: shes baby Sexuality: shes baby but will be bi
Post by Tigerclover on Mar 12, 2021 0:46:16 GMT -5
Name: Dreamshade Gender: Female Moons: 16 Sexuality: Straight Location: Swifttclan Personality: She is a spunky, curious cat that causes mischief at times. Although she can sometimes become very skittish and reserved due to a bit of trauma she endured when she was younger. She can some times also be a little over protective of young kits that she meets and spends time with. Appearance: Blue Maine Coon- Light shade of blue with a silver tint and piecing green eyes. Bio: Dreamshade was the youngest having been born into a Rogue family she learned to defend herself and hunt at an earlier age than those who were born into a clan. It also helped that her three older siblings were all toms. She had discovered early on that she had a knack for climbing and really enjoyed being high up above the ground. One morning their world was turned upside down when they were all still sleeping in their nests inside a large hollowed out tree. There was a twoleg house that had been built not too far from where they slept and one night while they slept a few young twolegs were out roaming around and spotted them sleeping in the hollowed out tree trunk. The young twolegs quietly left running back to their house to tell their parents what they had discovered. The twoleg parents worked for an animal rescue facility and happened to have spare animal carriers just in case they ever needed them. They all grabbed a cage and the young twolegs lead the way back to the hollowed out tree. Once there the twoleg family devised a plan to get the cats into the cages as safely as possible. Dreamshade and her family were so exhausted from the day's events that they didn’t hear a thing at first. The towlegs set their plan into motion only it didn't go exactly as planned The commotion that occurred from this could have very well woke the dead. Long story short Dreamshade was the only one that managed to escape and this was only because the young twoleg that was chasing her tripped over a large tree root sticking up from the ground and Dreamshade managed to scurry up a tree and jump into a few trees over and there was enough leaves on the branches to hide her as she perched as quietly as possible.Not knowing at the time that she was the only one to escape the two leg's grasp.
