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.
— NightClan does allow for outsiders, but each outsider must first be a prisoner. After being prisoner, a cat must undergo initiation before receiving their warrior name. New initiates may keep their previous names. (This part may be skipped if the player so wishes)
— Biographies must be at least 3 sentences in length.
— Accepting Warriors, Apprentices, Queens, Kits, Elders, and Prisoners
--- Once your cat is added to the Joining Thread, you are free to role play them!
--- Cats of all fur color are welcome but keep in mind that this clan hunts at night. Bright fur colors will make it more difficult for your cat to hide.
If you would like to join NightClan, please reply in the following format:
NAME (Suffix) roleplayed by username biography rank
WOLFFIRE roleplayed by O.W.L.S Wolffire's beginning to life was a shaky start. For starters, he was born on, January 18, 2019, outside of NightClan Territory near DayClan's Territory. His Mother, Mistyskies, was too weak after giving birth to him and his little sister, Mintkit, that she died of blood loss. His Father, Gloomyheart, grief-stricken and angry left Mintblaze and Wolffire, with scars across their right shoulders to their right hind legs. If it wasn't for a group of warrior's on the dusk patrol, the two kits might have been killed. When Gloomyheart smelled the patrol, he quickly left the scene and the Clan. Wolffire and his sister were taken care of and their wounds treated by the Clan medicine cats and Queens until they could manage on their own. Because of the wounds, they were behind the other kits in development. They struggled to walk and talk, to do everything a normal kit or cat would do. Wolffire was the first one to show any improvements. He struggled to sit up and managed to remain sitting for a few minutes, before collapsing. As the days and months flew by Wolffire grew stronger and stronger, developing and working as hard as he could to become an apprentice with the rest of the kits and later on a warrior. He is a passionate cat, despite his rough start and tries to help his Clan as best as he can. He obeys the rules and laws, he obeys the "Leaders" of the Clan, as best as he can. If he thinks of a better idea or thinks that what they want the clan to do is dangerous, he will voice his opinions. He often listens with his heart and decides the best action with it. If it hurts him or his Clan, he will find another way. If not he will try and think of a more easier plan with the current idea, to try and make it easier on his Clan-mates. If he has to, he will risk his life and try to not risk his Clan-mates' if he is able too. Wolffire is a dark grey tabby with black stripes. He has bright yellow eyes that turn orange as the color heads to his pupils. Warrior
Giantpaw (grove) roleplayed by cookie Giantpaw is a large brown and white tabby Persian tom with brown eyes. While growing up, he was spoiled by his grandparents. Because of their part in his raising, Giantpaw sides with their opinions and looks down on his cousins and aunt because of their impure bloodline. Purity is important to him more than loyalty. It is easy for him to turn against a cat who thinks he is wrong. Giantpaw doesn't find it easy to make true friendships because his nature is so smug. He is proud to have good lineage and believes this is why he is so large and strong. Giantpaw is a powerful tom with strong opinions. He is stubborn and unyielding when it comes to getting his way. His soft spot is his grandmother, Driftingrose, and he has the utmost respect for her. She is the only cat he would never speak poorly of. Apprentice
WRENFEATHER roleplayed by Secretkit A chunky brown furred she-cat with green eyes, a cream chest, muzzle and paws. She isn't one for unnecessary chatter, and joined NightClan's ranks with the intention of surviving a harsh winter she knew she wouldn't be able to get through alone. Deception is her song, diplomacy a skill she endeavors to learn. Whilst pleasant to her Clanmates she does not allow herself to grow too close to others and a cold shoulder can often be found in her through questions she deems silly. Simplicity is a large part of her lifestyle. Now that the spring is dawning she feels the need to go out into the wide open, however? A strange feeling resides in her chest that tugs at her each time she contemplates slipping out of camp in the dead of night to pursue her old life as a loner. A loneliness haunts her that has been warmed for the past several moons by the closeness of other cats, and she almost doesn't want to leave them short-pawed. Warrior
Post by Strawberryleaf on May 19, 2020 16:51:00 GMT -5
EVENINGSHADOW roleplayed by Firepool Eveningshadow is a dark coated tom with bright orange eyes. He is a stealthy, observant, a secret keeper of secrets, cat who was born in NightClan Territory, to Two NightClan warriors, who deserted the Clan, to become kitty-pets. They had left their newly born son, to be found by a patrol. By the time he was found it was the evening patrol, hence how he got the first part of his name. As he grows into a warrior, he soon starts keeping secrets. One major one is the fact that he has taken on many mates and will over time have many kits all over the place, some even in his Clan, most every where else, even in the Two-leg Place. Another secret that he holds is that he visits the Two-leg Place and has made friends with some of the Kitty-pets, loners and Rogues in the area. He isn't disloyal, but wants to be friends with everyone, and always returns to camp with fresh-prey, every time he does. He is an excellent fighter and will fight for what he believes is right, no matter what. He was born on May, 1 2019. Warrior
PINESONG role-played by hh32597 Fierce, loyal, noble, analytical and smart are just some ways to describe Pinesong. Pinesong is a dark red she-cat with light pale blue eyes that seem to see through everything, she is rather long and slender. She is the daughter of Silvershine and Leopardblaze, which means that she is related to Moonstar an ancient MoonClan leader. At first glance she has a soft appearance which makes it hard for one to believe that she can be fierce, but she is not someone you'd want to meet in a battle, to outsiders she is abrasive and cold, always ready to defend her Clan. Pinesong chose to leave MoonClan and raise her kits in NightClan, beside her sister, Flamingstar. She is hoping to rekindle the closeness they shared as kits and apprentices.
MOSAICDAWN roleplayed by Phantom Mosaicdawn is a thick furred she-cat, her dark ebony pelt broken up by a spattering of orange that flows over the left side of her face and head as well as her chest and tail; her right hind leg is engulfed completely in the bright fiery color. She was not the first born of her littermates, she was the first to take on a mate and start a family, choosing a tom of pure nightclan blood, Bloodtusk, her parents were filled with joy at her decision even though her falling in live with him was not her way of keeping them happy. While Mosaicdawn did not have to suffer the wrath of their mother and father, her brother, Marblestorm did, falling in love with a she-cat who was not of Nightclan blood, she never agreed with her parents ways and openly supported her brothers choices, hoping to teach her own children to grow with open minds, even her adopted son, Shadowedpaw. Warrior
ABSTRACTKIT (SKY) roleplayed by Phantom A speckled black and white tom with soft ice blue eyes, Abtractsky was born to Marblestorm and Earthwalker leaving him as half Nightclan and half Earthclan despite his growing up and being raised in Nightclan. He was never close to his grandparents, their disappointment in his fathers choices in life and love putting a large rift between the family, it took him some time before he truly understood why but when he finally did it filled him with a great sadness that to this day he is unable to shake away completely. Kit
TRIUMPHANTKIT (night) roleplayed by luciferin Suave, loyal, powerful, kind. Triumphantnight is a strange conundrum, an amalgamation of disparate parts forced together to become the unique tom he is. Born with a silky black pelt umarred with any other colors or patterns and a set of citrine eyes, he is certainly a looker. Even as a kit the tom was large in size, often mistaken for an apprentice on first look. Because of this, he was often treated as though he was much older, placing heavier responsibilities on him and forcing him to mature at a much faster rate. This was hard on the tom-kit at first, but he soon adjusted to the burden and began to shine, showing his talents in leadership and fighting. His long pelt obscures large muscles and powerful hind-legs - his is a body built for fighting. Though he may be large and frightening to behold at first, he is compassionate and helpful to his clanmates. He can often be found fetching special prey for the queens and elders, and even helping apprentices with their duties in his spare time. To those who don't know him, though outside of the clan, he is a nightmare made manifest. His powerful muscles make him a force to be reckoned with in battle, and his large form makes it easier to shake off opponents and help his clanmates. kitten
Post by Flurryofstars on Jun 26, 2020 23:13:32 GMT -5
SOFTPAW (claw) roleplayed by Flurryofstars A silver bengal with grey eyes, he was once a treasured kittypet. An open door later, and the curiosity of a kit had him wandering until he was lost in the wild. Alone, the tom was unable to survive, especially with his declawed front paws. Yet, when he stumbled into NightClan’s territory, he had been saved and welcomed as he was too young to be a proper threat. However, his life still had its struggles. Some looked down on him for his obvious kittypet past and others for the “scars” left from that cushy life. Feeling like an outcast, he did all he could to prove himself to his clan. He learned that his teeth and back claws served as deadly weapons on their own. Persuasion and strategy became his best friends. Softclaw was a bitter cat though. He held grudges and he would find problems even if there weren’t any. To him, there was no way to fit in like everyone else and it made him unreasonably resentful and hostile. If he thought he wasn’t an equal to the other warriors, then he would make himself a force to be reckoned with. Apprentice
(Since he would have joined as a kit, I wasn't sure if he would have been a prisoner or not.)
SPARKLINGPAW (Mirth) roleplayed by Jetclaw This bright orange tabby tom is the son of the former leader of NightClan Burningstar and Driscal. He carries most of his mother's traits, though his fur is lighter and his amber eyes containing that sparkle and zest for life his mother has had dampened over the moons. Sparklingmirth has found with the regime change under Flamingstar a wall has risen up between him and his family. His mother stuck over in SunClan with some of his littermates, leaving him and the rest to fend for themselves in the harsher NightClan. But Sparklingmirth doesn't let this get to him. He does his best to bring some levity to the darkness when he can. Doing his best to keep a positive attitude and trying to find laughter in order to avoid breaking down crying in distress. It stings that his family is divided as it is, and he doesn't actually know his father. But at least he has his siblings in NightClan to make things better. And not all NightClan cats are bad. There's plenty of things to help him make the best of this. Apprentice