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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ROSEKIT / WATER roleplayed by komiharu Quiet and contemplative, Rosewater is a cat of few words, and prefers the comfort of her own solitude than interacting with a large group of people. She is most comfortable around others when she has authority over them, or is able to give them orders, and is irritated when others question or refuse to follow them. kit Feathers: Control & unity
i refuse to describe her physically until i find that jpeg of her again
CELESTIALKIT [THIEF] roleplayed by xxsunlight Celestialthief would live up to her name and steal the stars if she was able, just to ruffle up the orderly proceedings of the universe. A rather impish, carefree she-cat, she often does things just for the sake of doing them, or to throw other cats out of their comfort zone. She was born to Rubyflame while the Immortal Council member was held prisoner by Sunclan, and the Sunclan cats attempted to sway her and her siblings away from their heritage and their family. Her siblings took it harder than she did- Celestialthief has never taken authority figures very seriously, even as a kit, and she regained her loyalty to Dayclan and her parents the fastest. She decided to stay in Dayclan once she became an apprentice, and has had no trouble adjusting. Celestialthief is known by all, though maybe not loved by all. She has a tendency to meddle, to create drama and stir up interesting situations. She even wanders beyond the borders and takes on alternate personalities and identities to joke around with loners and other clans. She has a tendency to not take things super seriously, even from cats who have a lot of power over her, and criticism doesn't faze her. When she's not being pesky, she's very sociable and outgoing, infusing conversations with humor and personal observations. She's a pretty cat, medium in build and height, with a thick dark ginger coat and pale blue eyes. She has a white belly and tail tip, and white paws, which she got from her mother. Love her or hate her, any interaction with Celestialthief is bound to be an interesting one.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 10, 2019 13:27:57 GMT -5
Rangerkit(sight) roleplayed by Spiderheart Rangersights black and white tuxedo pelt gives him a look of sophistication, his amber eyes adding an air of mystery in their swirling depths. Rangersight is not an unfriendly tom though to many he comes off that way, he picks and chooses his words delicately giving careful thought in everything he does. He does not act without reason and when he speaks it is not at random. Rangersight is keen hunter and he takes pride in his skill, his long legs and lean body working in sync with his mind giving him an outcome that is nothing less than amazing. Rangersight is a thoughtful and perceptive tom, he always looks into the deeper meaning of things to understand them, everything stretches far beyond what you think but you must be willing to see and accept it. The way Rangersight thinks and understands things is not always a blessing though, it has caused him to doubt to struggle between truth and lies. As a kit he and his littermates were taken into SunClan and persuaded by Foxstar and her clan that their parents hated them, that the bond of their shared blood was nothing more than a ruse. Rangersight had felt like be belonged while he was in SunClan and soon found himself believing that his parents did not care for him and slowly a hatred toward them began to burn within. He and his siblings were brought back to DayClan where they were told everything Foxstar had said was a lie, Rangersight was held too deeply by the words shared with him though. He fought with himself not knowing who was telling the truth anymore. His parents Rubyflame and Fang in an attempt to heal the bond between them and their children tried to spend more time with them and while some of his littermates began to fall into life in DayClan Rangersight remained on edge, not fully accepting his parents back into his life. The tom hold no grudges against the can in which he lives, they have taken good care of him since bringing him back but his relationship with his mother and father still suffers the affects of the manipulation. He still dreams of being in SunClan, unable to sever ties with memories of his time their, memories so fresh it seems they will never fade.
Post by dualwielding on Jul 10, 2019 16:58:57 GMT -5
COPPERTHROAT roleplayed by dualwielding His fur shining auburn, reds bringing warmth and light from within the dark strands, poker straight with warm chestnut hues woven right into the brown. Eyes of the new spring growth, once bright and soft all at once. There were flecks of strength, the kind of green that comes with the sun's love, a summer forest rimmed cooly with moss. Ears tall, stretch toward the sky, and a narrow muzzle, jaw lying crooked as a heavy reminder of his accident on the thunderpath. A tom with an ill disposition, those know him as Copperthroat. idktbh || over 100 kits, (must I list them?) Warrior www.vetwest.com.au/sites/default/files/styles/large/public/images/article/havana-brown.jpg?itok=JjnVuesL Judgement and growth
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 14, 2019 13:12:41 GMT -5
Cricketpaw(chirp) roleplayed by Spiderheart Cricketchirp is draped in short stone grey fur with a small white spot on his chest with bright blue eyes. Cricketchirp is a lively and outgoing tom with what seems like an endless amount of energy ever flowing through his body, he is easy to speak to his positive attitude and infectious smile giving him an extremely approachable aura. Cricketchirp is utterly hopeless when his comes to his clumsiness, the tom trips over any and everything even his own paws. The grey tom is easily embarrassed when it comes to his clumsy nature, he never means to fall over himself but for some reason he can never seem to keep himself upright or properly walk and run as if his paws have a mind of their own. He knows well enough that some cats find it annoying when he is around because it never fails that he will slow them down or scare prey, he tries his best though to prove he is more than a bumbling fool. It is not hard to tell when Cricketchirp is embarrassed, all you need to do is listen to him speak, because he begins to stutter his words stumbling as his paws do. Cricketchip has determination pulsing through every muscle and hair on him, he refuses to give up even though at times things look more than impossible. When he falls he simply gets back up again, if he fails at something he will work day and night until he succeeds. Cricketchirp is brother to Quietsong, her complete opposite. It is hard to believe the two are related so closely and are so vastly different, his loud and clumsy fast paced style against her quiet and graceful steadiness. No mate or kits Apprentice Picture Link of Cat: image.wikifoundry.com/image/3/9ee78ed5f1248cdafc9436dbfd51150c/GW424H280 Feather: Endurance
Edited Jul 14, 2019 14:21:31 GMT -5 By Spiderheart
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
838 posts
Post by Spiderheart on Jul 14, 2019 14:12:20 GMT -5
Quietpaw(song) roleplayed by Spiderheart Small and delicate inside and out, a vision of such pureness and grace wrapped softly in snow white and pale ginger fur finished off with eyes as clear and blue as the sky. That is who this feline is. Quietsong is aptly named, it is in a way a definition of the she-cat, her personality and manner matching it greatly. Soft spoken, her voice never louder than an audible whisper and easily missed if you are not paying attention. Never has Quietsong raised her voice, whether she chooses not to or simply can't is unknown even to those closest to her. Quietsong is not a shy cat, she does not bother worrying about what others think of her. Throughout the day if you come across her you will often find that she is humming soft melodies to herself, though she is not always aware that she is doing it. Quietsong is a daydreamer if there every was one, in her free time she finds pleasure in getting lost in her thoughts and the wonders of the vast possibilities that lay in wait, things not yet discovered or futures that may come to pass. The daydreamer she may be she does not slack in her duties, she does not let her thoughts keep her distracted from reality as it swirls around her. She cherishes each day that passes knowing that every little moment is a small step in the direction of each cats destiny. It all happens for some reason or another. Quietsong is a natural hunter, her small, lithe form and light paw steps working in her favor during a hunt. Though she may not look or seem to be a cat with skills to fight, she can in fact hold her own in combat more times than not taking her opponents by surprise when they find out a she-cat such as herself holds the skills she does. Quietsong is sweet and caring and for many it is hard to dislike her, though she does not wish to be the center of attention, she is very humble and does not see herself as special or important in any way. Quietsong has a brother, Cricketchirp, her only kin left living in the clan. She is very close to her brother, their bond strong. As close as they are they do not do everything together, each having their own interests. For some it is impossible to believe that Quietsong being such a quiet and graceful she-cat could in any way be related to the loud and clumsy Cricketchirp. Mate || Kits: None Apprentice Picture Link of Cat: image.wikifoundry.com/image/3/181ab5a5436770150926b429cabd1259/GW318H318 Feather: Grace
Edited Jul 14, 2019 14:26:35 GMT -5 By Spiderheart
BRAKEWINGS roleplayed by Cleaver The chosen one. The hero. Sometimes he can scarcely believe it’s him of all cats—aren’t heroes supposed to be born of greatness? He fiercely loved his parents Dancingjellyfish and Hedgehogash, but they were just normal warriors. His sister was the special one, hand-chosen to be medicine cat apprentice, and he was proud of her. He was a little upset they wouldn’t train together, and a little jealous, but he loved Vixenpaw and he was proud of her. He was just a normal cat then; he remembers those kit days fondly, though they feel distant as a dream. One he became an apprentice everything changed as the StarClan warrior Yellowmoon informed of his tragic destiny. His sister was inept, she was confused, she was wrong, and if she was allowed to become a healer she would take lives by accident instead of saving them. Brakewings was the only one that could stop her— by taking her place. He wrestled with the decision for moons as he trained, but as their parents and siblings Doekit and Wolverinekit perished, he started to believe his spirit guide was right. He became a warrior but it wasn’t his destiny and he had to become medicine cat before it was too late, or all those deaths would be on his paws. Brakewings is a calm and brave cat, reasonable, with a good heart and a warm smile. He wants to help his clan to the best of his ability and his confidence has only grown with the revelations about his future. He’s a bit of a pushover and tends to nod along even when he doesn’t agree, then act on his own when he has time. When he believes he’s in the right, Brakewings is impulsive: when nobody is watching he’ll disobey an order or look after an enemy because his conscience urges him too. Yellowmoon taught him herbs alongside warrior moves, different herbs than his mentor, and he tends to believe his sprit guide over the living. A solemn and determined tom that believes the best of his clanmates, it never occurred to him to question Yellowmoon’s story, so he is unaware of the truth: it’s all a lie. The Dark Forest she-cat fabricated everything and only wants to use him to harm the clan, and he’s playing right into her paws. Mate: None || Kits: None Feathers: Destiny, Control
picture is already up there but lmk if you need it again
MYSTERYPAW (LEAF) roleplayed by Jetclaw Born to Crimsonrose, a former hunter of the league. She was born during the time when runts of the litter were killed, and though the idea of this now large black she cat ever being tiny seems ludicrous. Her survival hinged on her mother taking her out of the league and whisking her away to WinterClan for safety. They lived there for a time, and then disaster struck, as ghosts came to haunt one of WinterClan's leaders and nearly brought an end to the potential her mother saw in her, by nearly taking her life. Leaving her now with a nasty scar on the side of her neck that is mostly hidden by her fluffy black fur, though sometimes when cats get close they can see the remnant of the wound that nearly killed her. This struck fear in her and her mother. Mysterypaw's belief in her own potential and possibility to grow was broken and she instead was content shifting back into the shadow of her mother. Her mother refused to allow this and took Mysterypaw to DayClan, entrusting her to them and for them to make her a mighty warrior. Mysterypaw is hurt that her mother left her behind, but she pushes it aside, as she comes to realize this was what's best for the both of them. Mysterypaw refuses to let her mother down, if her mother sent her to DayClan to get stronger, she'll exceed expectations. She's survived to achieve greatness! Nothing will stop her from that! Her green eyes blaze with the return of her inner determination. Mate: None || Kits: none Rank: apprentice Picture Link of Cat: i.pinimg.com/originals/e3/09/f1/e309f19b902398f89d5fcebb3246bf3f.jpg Feathers: Miracle
STORMWARNING roleplayed by trouvaille An orange tabby with amber eyes, Stormwarning is not necessarily the kind of cat who seems to deserve the name that he got. One would expect such a tom to be grey, hmm? Yet, he was given the name because of the situation of his birth. Born on the night of the biggest storm of the year, Stormkit seemed suited for the young cat. And he grew into it, grew into Stormwarning. After all, perhaps his presence needs a storm warning. He is a tom who is blue skies one moment, hail storm the next. Warrior tomwaltersphotography.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2017/07/Cat-Photography-Cornwall-1-of-17.jpg Stability, endurance I will develop his bio with time (':
BRIGHTKITspring roleplayed by deer “The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.” - William Shakespeare. Brightspring was born to unknown parents, and was dropped off by the koi pond that inhabits DayClan territory. Brightspring was only two moons old then, and he was quite the sickly little thing; he could barely even hold himself up and he had a nasty cough. Luckily, Brightspring was found by DayClan's medicine cat, Flyingcolors, and was taken under her wing as her own adopted son. He grew up with many siblings, all of which he adored, but no one could ever come close to Flyingcolors. Brightspring owes his life to her. Brightspring is honest to a fault. He will always say what is on his mind and he will always speak his 'truth', no matter how bizarre or rude it may seem. This has proven to get him in trouble a few times, but he doesn't let that stand in his way. Brightspring is strict when it comes to the warrior code, and he follows it dutifully; if he catches anyone disobeying the warrior code or DayClan, he is quick to act and put them in their place. Brightspring, ever since he was a kit, has always fallen ill every time a cold has been passed around camp; it is common to see the tom sniffling or coughing. Because of this, Brightspring is a pessimist, and always looks at the bad side of things before he takes in the good. Brightspring is a temperamental cat, meaning that it's easy to get on his nerves and make him snap. When he does snap, his fur gets all ruffled up and he gets a crazy look in his yellow orbs, one that would rightfully scare the living wits out of a cat. Despite all this, Brightspring is extremely loyal to DayClan and especially Flyingcolors, for they took him in and nurtured him in a time of need. He loves DayClan with all of his being, and plans on staying here until the day he dies. N/A || N/A Kit Picture Link of Cat: click here! Feathers: Kits only get one, right? He'll start out with Strength.
JACKALBLOOD roleplayed by deer “Screw friendship. I need more enemies. At least they admit they don't like you.” - Manasa Rao Saarloos. This russet-colored warrior is one of the most confusing cats you'll ever have the pleasure of meeting. He's confident and has a gentlemanly feel about him, but at the same time, he has a way with words that tends to lead to destruction. Jackalblood has a honey tongue, but make him angry or frustrated and, well... he'll have no problem letting some figurative fur fly. His words can build a cat up just as easily as they can drag a cat down and make them lower than dirt, to put it simply. This cat is full of surprises, and here is the biggest one: he can process loyalty and affection, and knows how to express it, so he's not a complete jerk after all! Here's the catch though: he has sort of a... split personality. Jackalblood can truly be kind to others and be a good guy. He can make you feel great about yourself versus tearing you down. He just chooses who he spends his time with carefully; his own image and how cats view him is important, and he doesn't want to get caught hanging with the wrong crowd. But if he genuinely likes you and trusts you, you'll never have to deal with his rude, snobby side. Some cats will be privileged enough to see this more vulnerable side to him, but they are few and far between. You have to be super special to avoid his flashing teeth and scorn. Charming, this board-chested brute knows just how to carry himself and just what to say in any situation; Jackalblood shows prosperity and intellect in every line. Even when he is seized by anger, frustration, or annoyance, these "filler attributes" are still present with each stride. To explain, he can compliment you or be plotie even if he wants to tear your face off, or he can say something really degrading, yet soften it away with his word choice. This makes him a strange guy, and an all-in-all a figure that's difficult to read, but it does nothing to take away how truly smart he is... and maybe, just maybe, how fake he is, too. He does things his own way, and doesn't take kindly to those who want to help him or those that are bold enough to try to change his opinion on matters. They usually just end up getting burned by the spirited, independent flames that are constantly smoldering around this cat. Even with friends, Jackalblood may resist assistance and forge ahead. Samara || Nicolás, Milkcloud, Chandra & Smallspiral Warrior Picture Link of Cat: click here! Feathers: Blood & War
