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!
News & Updates
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.
premise: Flyingcolors is out and Vixenpaw is in camp, you come to the Medicine Cat Den, unaware that the only medicine cat in camp is the newest apprentice. Whatever is wrong with you is an annoyance and you don't want to wait for Flyingcolors to come back.
Vixenpaw hadn't been and apprentice for very long, infact just a few days prior she'd been accepted by StarClan. She was watching the other cats, trying to get better at reading their body languages. She couldn't practice lip-reading without someone directly talking to her. But if she learned the different scents that wounds gave, maybe she didn't have to learn how to read lips at all to do her job well. Communication seemed to small in comparison with everything else she needed to learn, anyway.
Strawberrypaw was a new apprentice as well, but she'd already gotten herself into trouble. The pretty light blue-furred she-cat with a shock of strawberry blonde had been hunting a rabbit when she had tumbled right into its hole and gotten stuck. Luckily, one of her sisters had freed her, but her paw was aching and she was quickly beginning to tire of walking on it. She entered the medicine cat den and blinked. "Um, is Flyingcolors here?"
Vixenpaw looked up as she scented someone coming near. Her ears flatted when she realised the other apprentice was asking for Flyingcolors. She shook her head, "She's out looking for herbs." she replied, with a frown. She sniffed the air, "What happened to your paw?"
"Um..." she replied in a sheepish manner, fidgeting awkwardly as she debated whether to be honest or try to save her coolness. In the end she decided to do the former and sighed, "I, uh, fell into a rabbit hole."
