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.
"Only moments after Stormyblizzard (Phantom) and Wolftundra (Pao) were announced as a couple they were forcibly herded into a small cozy den before being sealed inside with some large rocks. They were each told that they would be confined in the den for twenty-four hours together before their wedding would take place the following night. Within the cozy den were an assortment of flowers and herbs strung about the den. The scent was strong, thick with the aroma of lavender and vanilla. Both scents meant to be soothing agents to force a calm relaxing vibe. Off to the left side were an assortment of foliage, freshly cut flowers and other decorations meant for the couple to decorate one another with for their upcoming wedding. The more extravagant and detailed the couple would accessorize themselves with, the more it symbolized a happy marriage. They could not dress themselves up, only each other.
This is the time for the couple to exchange pleasantries, get to know one another, and plan their futures together."
(if you would like a wedding thread later on, please message me or one of the staff, thank you.)
Stormyblizzard remained outwardly calm as she entered the den with Wolftundra, he was an excellent soldier and a vital part of Winterclan but deep down she knew that this marriage wouldn't work. The Heir had a mate, of course he wasn't in Winterclan and nobody knew about it, but she wouldn't betray him; especially after learning what she had earlier in the day, another secret she was protecting.
Wolftundra stuttered with confidence into the den. The tom had been paired with someone of high ranking within the clan, and one with true WinterClan blood. A blessing by the Gods, he was sure. "Stormyblizzard." He nodded his head in greeting once he was seated inside the den. His posture spoke of pride and enthusiasm about their match, though he could not have imagined the turmoil inside the she-cat before him and the disaster that was soon to come. His hopes would be crushed in a mere moment, and his rage at the situation would take place.
