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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DUSTKIT/FLAME roleplayed by - A Dustflame is a loyal, hardworking, wise, reserved, aggressive and cocky tom-cat. This white and brown tom with dark green eyes is a cat who doesn't take lightly to trespassers, threats or disloyalty. He is a stick to the rules kind of cat and isn't one to change his mind about what he believes. He sticks with StarClan and honors them, even if his home forgets about them, he doesn't. If his home got rid of the Warrior Code, he would still follow it, knowing it could get him in trouble. Dustflame was born in DayClan to two warriors who died to protect their lives. he was only 2 weeks old when his parents Dreamheart, his Mother and Shadowstorm, died. His mother died of Blackcough, and his Father was presumed to be dead from an attack from a badger. His Father deeply wounded was dragged away by the badger towards a rock cave. The badger left him in the cave to find more food and took off. Dustflame's Father dragged himself over towards the two-leg place, where he was taken in by a two-leg and given to a Cutter so he could be fixed. Dustflame still thinks that his father is dead, but maybe one day he and his Father will be reconciled again. Dustflame will do all he can for his home, even sacrifice himself or fake his own death. He will fight until his last breath. None || None Kitten Picture Link of Cat: Link
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Nov 25, 2019 4:31:30 GMT -5
MUDKIT/ stone
roleplayed by Spiderheart Mudstone like his mother is a brown tabby though his short pelt holds a darker color, his eyes a dull blue in contrast. Mudstone is a straightforward tom, he never hides his emotions and speaks his mind openly. He feels he should not have to hold himself back, finding it unhealthy to hide behind walls he is not afraid to be truthful in any situation though this often causes trouble for him as he cannot always control his emotions well. Mudstone was born to Deerflower and Morningpaw who at the time were both apprentices, that in itself caused its own issues though the tom never knew his father; he held an unrequited rage toward the tom for abandoning his family. He swore that if there came a day when he should come face to face with his so called father he would show him no mercy for the pain he put his mother through. Mudstone is very family oriented, he cares deeply for his sister and mother as well as his grandparents who always made sure they were loved and cared for. Despite the circumstances of his birth Mudstone is for the most part friendly, he trusts where it is earned and is protective of those he cares for in an almost overwhelming way. He cannot stand to see his family hurting for any reason, betraying them is the best way to lose his friendship and gain yourself an enemy. Less so but all the same he is not a fan of seeing any cat being mistreated, he often finds himself standing up for those who are unable or unwilling to defend themselves.
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on Dec 1, 2019 0:51:49 GMT -5
FIREKIT / ORCHARD roleplayed by neverforgotten A DayClan superfan with ambition and desire to lead. The intense need she feels for power can be alarming, but Fireorchard is hardly dangerous. She simply believes she knows best. That StarClan has chosen her. Despite her plain orange tabby appearance, despite her parents being stolen by twolegs, she is chosen. Growing up, however, Fireorchard wasn't so sure. The she-cat grew up uncertain. About everything. The loss of her parents left her fearful about everything and easily swayed, meaning she grew up a wishy-washy scaredy cat. But then she had a dream. A dream of her, fur wreathed in warm fire, walking through StarClan and them bowing to her. She was chosen. And despite the fact that she is truly nothing special, she believes this dream. Did it come from StarClan? No. It came from her desire to be important. But Fireorchard will never accept that. Kit Link
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 10, 2019 17:02:25 GMT -5
BLACKWIDOW roleplayed by uniqcrim A pretty black she-cat with large pale yellow eyes who was born and raised in springclan. She was made to be a leader, although a bossy one. Her brothers are Reclusevenom, Tarantulafang, and Wolfspider, and she seems to be quite the ring leader among them and can be quite persuasive, not always in a good way either. She is a feisty cat who never admits she is at fault and does not apologize first which is what truly holds her back from reaching her full potential and becoming a good strong influence among her clan. Her mother is Spottedfox and her father was the tyrannical Tarantulastar. No Mate || No Kits Warrior Picture Link of Cat: i.ibb.co/5MBH2wS/blackwidow2.jpg Optional: Link to feathers is not working for me?
Post by strawberrycupid on Dec 31, 2019 23:08:49 GMT -5
ASTER (ASTERWISH) roleplayed by strawberrycupid When Aster was born, a lone cold star in the sky fell. This was their second chance at life. But when they opened their eyes, everything was completely different yet the same. Compared to the cold of their land from before, this one burst with flowers and warmth. Instead of wandering away from everyone, they couldn't help but hang close now. A once light coat now dyed a dark blue-grey, and it's even longer than it was before. Her eyes are the only thing somewhat similar, now a light green compared to his once blue. But if you asked Aster, she would know none the wiser of the star she carries with her. Stuck to her family and her nest like glue, she is a homebody through and through. Even rousing her from her nest is hard. While her sharp tongue and unflinching attitude are in the past, that doesn't stop the thoughts from bubbling in her mind. She always looks at you like she knows something you don't want her to know. Normally quiet, she only raises her voice when needed and thrives in pacificism and contentment for little. Not quite perfect though, she's a notorious flake and tends to conveniently forget duties. She doesn't work very hard and has little motivation to do anything. While her loyalty mostly lies with her family, she's not afraid to flip sides if it means her survival. She's a firm believer in Starclan, and never wavers in that. Maybe she sleeps so much so she can see the loved ones she left behind. No Mate || No Kits Kit Picture Link of Cat: i.pinimg.com/originals/5a/07/cd/5a07cdfe324e3123824679cf4db20df0.jpg Optional: Destiny and Freedom
SUMMERNIGHT roleplayed by lost Summernight is as likable as the thing his name suggests. He is warm, handsome, and altogether made of great memories to anyone that spends time with him. He has a dark ginger pelt with dark brown undertones, and bright yellow eyes to match his fiery personality. Some would say that Wildnight would be a better name for the tom, as he is often wreaking havoc in a way that he looks at as fun. He loves to have a good time and is considerably laidback when it comes to anything like trouble, fights, or simple disagreements. He's the cool older brother that your friends have a crush on, the guitar by the fireside, the sand between your toes. Summernight is a tom that rarely has a care in the world, other than the fact that he is very adament about two things: how much he loves his clan, and how much he hates two-legs. When Summernight was born, he was born as a kittypet, although he and his siblings were all unwanted. So, tied up in a burlap sack, the two-leg tossed the kits into a river to drown. Saved by Glowstar, Summernight and his siblings were raised by the leader. Now, he has a pure hatred for the furless creatures, although he has yet to come across them. At the end of his apprenticeship, Summernight left DayClan after his mother was kidnapped. He traveled for a moon before finding himself in SunClan, and becoming infatuated with their culture. He joined the clan, unknowingly the same one that had taken his mother away from him when he was a young apprentice. Eventually, he escaped SunClan and returned to DayClan where his mother continued her reign. Summernight is friends with everyone, lives without regrets (and also lives a little recklessly, for that matter), but you'll never find a tom with a bigger heart or a better attitude toward the life he almost lost.
DAPPLEPAW / CLOUD roleplayed by lost Dapplecloud is a pretty little she-cat with a tortoiseshell pelt. Her fur is mostly black with light, ginger splotches here and there, with the most prominent, bright parts of her fur on her face and her right front leg. Her eyes are a dazzling mixture of greens and blues, caught in the sunlight they can steal your breath. She loves the sun, finding herself basking in its golden rays whenever she finds the chance. In the sun is when her heart soars and her soul comes to life, burning like an untamed wildfire. Dapplecloud was born to two loners, her mother dying during childbirth. She remembers none of this, because before she had even opened her eyes, her father had left her and her siblings at the border of DayClan. Despite not being of clan blood, Dapplecloud is a DayClan cat through and through. Dapplecloud is a free and kind soul. She loves to laugh and make others see the best in everything, even those who might not always deserve a second chance. She is playful and holds to the light as if its a lifeline. She cares about every living creature, from the smallest mouse to the tallest trees. She thanks StarClan and her prey for every catch she makes. She’s a great warrior, and will fight for and defend her clan with all her heart. On the outside, Dapplecloud looks small and delicate, but she’s a burning flame and a light in the night sky that can never be dulled.
A sudden yowl and then a flash of a brown paw followed by long sharp piercing claws, digging into your fur, making you yowl in pain. The owner of these claws a huge dark brown tom with long fur, golden-honey hued eyes, stand towering over you, isn't a cat you should be messing with. His eyes blaze with anger, as he looks at you. You gulp nervously and take off away from him.
Cormorantclaw was born to a DayClan warrior named Wheatpatch, his Father and Cobra, his Mother, a rogue gang leader of the Bloody Tiger Gang, that ruled parts of the Two-leg Place. They had met a few times while hunting and soon fell in love. A few months later, Cormorantclaw and his three other siblings, Blooddrip, his brother, Ambersmoke, his sister and Adder, his sister, were born on July 1, 2019, at the border of the Two-leg Place and DayClan territories. Due to being half Clan, his parents decided to leave Adder and Cormorant with their Mother and leave Ambersmoke and Bloodstrip, with their Father.
Cormorantclaw was raised to be the next leader of the gang, but after he grew up, he decided to pass it to his sister Adder, so that he could find his Father and siblings. So at Moonhigh, on January 1, 2020, he left the Gang, with the promise that if he returned, he could be second-in-command. Cormorantclaw agreed to this and began the long journey to find DayClan and his Father, Wheatpatch. He traveled for days until he found the border the way his Mother had described it and waited at the border for a patrol. Luckily for him, his Father was on the patrol and he told the warrior's about who his Mother was and who he was as well as why he was at their border.
After some talking and debating, he was taken into camp, and introduced to the Leader and talked some more. A few days passed by and he was given the blessing to stay. He was then given the name Cormorantpaw, making him an apprentice of DayClan. Now Cormorantclaw does all he can to become the best warrior he can. He tries to follow the rules and tries his best to leave the life of a gangster behind him. He tries to protect and care for everyone, even if it makes him skip meals or not have any time to hang out. He is a protector and will kill if the need arises, or else he will torture or maim you, as a way of letting you know that he means business. He doesn't take kindly to threats or other's who try and kill him, in fact, you better watch out, because you will become the hunted if you challenge him, and well, most who have challenged him, ended up dead and either eaten or tossed into a pit. He is not afraid to kill or be killed. That was how he grew up and it is the motto he lives by every day. Will he succeed in becoming a Clan cat or will he give in to his gangster life once more? Will he be accepted by his Father and siblings but most important, will he be accepted into the Clan? Let's find out!
TWISTEDKIT {n/a} A pale cream bengal she-cat with cinnamon stripes and blue eyes that appear swirled with a deeper blue hue. The feline is outgoing and spontaneous. She never turns down a good challenge, even if that was to mean that she could potentially get hurt. Twistedkit is like a wild fire, bright and dangerous, with a hint of warmth about her. She has no true interest for love, but rather wishes to serve her clan to the best of her abilities. Kitten no mate || no kits
(I tried reading as much as I could about it but it’s hard to do so on mobile. It’s messing with my phone :/ )
A sudden flash of yellow and black cross your eyes, as a long-legged tom-cat runs past you chasing after a rabbit running away from it. Curiously you follow the prey and hunter as they continue the chase. A burst of speed and you see this tom launch it's self at the rabbit, landing on it and killing it with a bite to the back of its neck. The cat turns and you recognize him as Leopardwind, a warrior from DayClan.
Leopardwind had grown up in DayClan, born on January, 1st, 2019, to two dayClan warriors, who were already elder's due to old age. He was a miracle kit. Leopardwind was raised by the Clan Queens and his Father, due to his Mother, Tigerstrip, dying at his birth. His Father, Ripplestreak, ended up dying two weeks later, leaving his son to the care of the Clan.
Leopardwind is someone everyone can be friends with, someone who can be talked to no matter what. In fact, if he is busy, he will drop what he is doing and take the time to listen to you and help you out. He believes in fairness and won't judge without all the facts. He won't fight unless it is absolutely necessary too or he forced into it. He believes that talking through a problem is better than lashing out to solve it. He hates to see other's hurt for no reason and will stand by his belief's no matter what.
Leopardwind will follow his heart and let it guide him no matter what. He is a stickler for rules, order, structure, and discipline. Growing up he often obeyed the rules and whenever someone broke them, he would tell. To this day he is still obedient to the rules. As an apprentice, he strove to improve himself every day and sometimes at night. he often pushes himself to the breaking point, skipping meals, and not sleeping in order to make himself better. If it wasn't for his Leader, Mentor, and medicine Cats, he would have been dead before becoming a warrior. But thanks to them, they made sure he lived and now he is a warrior.
Leopardwind will do everything to make his parents and Clan proud of him, often going beyond what is expected of him. In the future, he hopes and strives to be a member of the Brigade, the Immortal Council or even Leader someday. He also hopes to Father some kits and to help bring new warriors for his Clan. For now, he is just focusing on his duty as a warrior.
LAKEVEIL roleplayed by Honeystorm A sleek blue-gray she-cat with mossy green eyes. Daughter of Springlockedgrave and Deal, twin to Blazehowl, and former Vrachii of the now gone BrookClan. A she-cat with a silvered tongue and false sense of trustworthiness about her. Don't be fooled however by this fallen noble, it was she that poisoned her old clan, largely contributing to it's demise. None || Spring, Kerr, Solar, Aster, Killian Class [ Idk, but probably not very high, considering her and her brother were Shadow Era. xD ] Warrior Picture Link of Cat: chainimage.com/images/blue-cat-green-eyes-wallpapers-blue-cat-green-eyes-stock-photos.jpg Feathers: Control & Revenge
BLAZEHOWL roleplayed by Honeystorm A long haired tom with vibrant orange fur and shimmering gold eyes. Son of Springlockedgrave and Deal, twin to Lakeveil, a former royal of BrookClan before it's demise. Strong and silent, intimidating in every sense of the word, often stoic in appearance, though just as intelligent as his sister. Take his looks at face value, because he is just as vicious as he appears, when he wants to be. None || Mirra, Raiza (if Simply brings her back. cx) Class [ Whatever Lake gets put as. ] Warrior Picture Link of Cat: catzone-tcwebsites.netdna-ssl.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/orange-cat-names-2.jpg Feathers: Strength & Revenge
KILLIAN roleplayed by Honeystorm A slim and rather small bengal tom. His pelt is two distinct sections, the top is a dusty blue while his underside is a rosy tan. Over both colors brown rosettes coat his frame and turn into stripes along his tail, legs, and head. His eyes are a mossy green and seem to stare blankly. He, like his great-grandmother and several other members of his now deceased family, was born blind. Yet he has never let that stop him from charging forward. Though he did have a small hiccup early on. Killian was born biologically a she-cat, something that felt wrong from the moment he was told that. As soon as he could, he boldly stated such to his family and proceeded to change his name from Lillian to Killian. He is a sweet tom who loves his family and wants to protect them. He can be stubborn and refuse to do want he is told, leading him to get into trouble every now and then. Yet all the compiles into a sweet and loving tom with a wild streak. None || None Class [ Socialite or Peacekeeper, probably, bc he'd care are DC. xD ] Warrior Picture Link of Cat: zhsvyhsunc1viu3bpzjiy13y-wpengine.netdna-ssl.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/Blue_2.jpg Feathers: Health & Sanity
MIRRA roleplayed by Honeystorm Looking at her, sometimes, it's like Tasman never died. Beautiful calico fur with wondrously wide eyes, she is almost a picture of her aunt. The daughter of Dinara and Blazehowl, a union between the ruling house and the largest royal house of a now dead clan. Her and her sister Raiza, twins, much like her father and his sister, are opposites, and yet, so dangerously similar. She is chaos, the bright, wild, untameable, always making some sort of trouble or other with her sister, much to the chagrin of others. Mirra likes to think Tasman would be proud of the two little hellions Dinara has created, that her spirit lives on, watching over her. None || None Class [ Ehh, Peacekeeper? ] Picture Link of Cat: imgur.com/a/PEzWKxa Warrior Feathers: Anarchy & Luck
SPRING roleplayed by Honeystorm A scarred golden she-cat with golden eyes. Abused by her mother and uncle from birth for reasons she couldn't understand until adulthood, being a reincarnation of their mother, a reincarnation born from reincarnated cats, isn't that funny? StarClan sure does have a sense of humor, don't they? She has occasional muscle spasms that she finds embarrassing, and an extraordinary fragile psyche. There's only so much a cat can deal with before tumbling over the edge, the question is, will someone save her this time around, or is she doomed to the same fate once again? None || None Class [ N/A, she's a kit, and idk what she'll be as an adult, so. ] Kit Picture Link of Cat: www.thehappycatsite.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/Orange-Cat-Names-HC-long.jpg Feathers: Happiness, Protection
EVENINGKIT / sky Role played by Spottedleaffan21 Eveningsky is a thin-framed ginger she-cat looking as if she was dipped in a pool of white paint. Upon the delicate curves of her face rests a couple of flawless orbs the color of a light shade of blue. Though she may uphold angelic features, there is far more to her than the beauty of her surface. She is kindhearted but has a tough side. Sugar with a little bit of spice. Unfortunately for those toms out there, she is not easily wooed. It takes a certain heart to catch the eye of this magnificent beauty. She is the stunning spawn of Windchaser and Illuminatedpath. Her siblings are Dawnrequiem, Shiningday, and Indomitablespirit. Class: Peacekeeper when shes old enough Kit Picture: i.pinimg.com/564x/dc/3e/32/dc3e32b83f66bd6c594b555a831fd02f.jpg Feathers: Love
POPPYHEART roleplayed by jadie || PEACEKEEPER Poppypaw has thick, cream-colored fur with auburn tabby markings on her back legs and around her bondi-blue eyes. She is average in height and build, although maybe a little on the chubby side. This she-cat has small, tufted ears and a stubby tail that swishes from side to side often, regardless of her present mood. She is very friendly but complains about pretty much everything. She has a bad habit of lying just to make herself look good or explain away some mistake. She does this so frequently that she even tricks herself into believing it. Poppypaw is usually figured out pretty quickly, though, but will never remit her lies, no matter how outrageous. Her heart is in the right place but her shallowness makes it hard for her to make deep connections with other cats. As a result, she tends to come on strong: very chatty, very annoying. She is not a smart cat and tends to believe anything anyone tells her. This she-cat struggles with most jobs but is surprisingly skilled with tasks that require finesse. For example, she cannot take a step into the forest without making a racket, but she can weave together an impressive flower crown. Poppypaw also has an affinity for plants and can recognize almost any flower or herb by scent or leaf alone, which is perhaps her most useful skill, and proof that there is more to this she-cat than just what meets the eye. Poppypaw is currently going by the name Poppyheart and is acting as a surrogate mother for Fuzzyheat and Peachbush. She is from SummerClan and plans to return home once her kits are weaned. Mate: None || Kits: Expecting Picture Link of Cat: imgur.com/nLnq8E7 Optional: Love & Popularity
Post by strawberrycupid on Mar 10, 2020 0:31:16 GMT -5
SHININGKIT // DAY roleplayed by strawberrycupid || PEACEKEEPER Bright orange like the sun's rays envelop his frame, dark orange stripes like laugh lines cover him. His paws are a bright white, like a snow with no footprints marking it. He lives and breathes humor, doing whatever he can to get someone to laugh. Overly exuberant, he's a boundless source of energy, tending to bring those around him into his schemes. Making friends and small talk comes easy to him, though it's hard to tell if he actually has a close friend. Perhaps cause he's a little too clingy, maybe a little too desperate. Especially to those considered broken, he tries to fix them until he has nothing left to call his own. His yellow eyes hold a darkness, some sort of fear he himself can't place and only cover up with a smile. Mate: none || Kits: none Picture Link of Cat: i.pinimg.com/564x/24/98/86/249886a54e858ea329328a45aa93bb1b.jpg Optional: Humor and Judgement
KINKEDROSE roleplayed by jadie || PEACEKEEPER CLASS She's a perfect storm of roses and thorns. A rose seeking to live as a wildflower. Her disarming quiet curl of her lips and suave rhythmic voice is like casting a silent love spell. Kinkedrose is a scottish fold with mistletoe green eyes and silver shadow tabby patterns. She has folded ears and a feathery red tail resembling a fox. She’s uncharted territory like the sea and yet no one fears drowning when exploring her. She has a pretty please honey sweet way of talking that's as hypnotizing to listen to as a siren. This she-cat is the kind of girl the moon chased and stars wished for. When she’s with another cat she hangs on their every word and looks at them like they’re the only person in the world. There’s such a cosmic feeling that there’s no one else in this universe, but Rose and you. Her dusty grey fur shimmers along the dark florescent patterns that dance across her pelt like a shadowy garden of swirls and chaotic lines. These stripes give off such an intense pattern that larger predators often confuse these patterns for eyes of a bigger animal and will flee at the sight of her. Originally from DayClan, Kinkedrose moved to FallClan after falling in love with Thrushstar. She lived with him and then without him for many moons until she finally came to terms with the fact that he was never coming back. Heartbroken and defeated, this silvery she-cat decided to return to the only place she has ever really called home... only to find it has changed greatly in her absence. She doesn't really know what she wants anymore. While her charm has not faded one bit, it is marred with a silent sorrow. Mate: None || Kits: None Picture Link of Cat: Link Optional: Hope & Patience
FLUTTERKIT // WING roleplayed by phantom || PEACEKEEPER For a long time Angel grew up only knowing the bars of her cage and being able to walk four steps before hitting a wall. She's heard stories of forest cats from her father Bandit so when the apprentices came to save them it was like a dream come true. Angel is very afraid of Belle as she threatens her when she sticks her paws out of the bars and is always talking bad about her and the other kitten mill cats. She is very petite even for her age and is likely to have a stunted growth due to the bad conditions. She is very in love with the idea of growing up to become a clan cat, but feels put down if someone refers to her as a kittypet. She tries to be as upbeat as possible and loves DayClan, but is very afraid of the other clans. Mate: None || Kits: None Picture Link of Cat: Boop Optional: Innocence & Freedom
SCRAWNYFUR roleplayed by creativefyre || MAVERICK CLASS An ordinary ginger tabby tomcat with plain orange eyes. Scrawnyfur is your basic Warrior. He brings back a catch, sometimes two, on a hunt. He is more likely to lose a fight than be the battle hero. As his name tells, this feline is quite scrawny in appearance and is so bland that his most exciting feature is that he has fur. Scrawnyfur is perfectly content with fulfilling other cat's wishes, and doesn't desire anything more than a full belly and a warm place to sleep at night. The last of his bloodline, Scrawnyfur's parent's where late in their moons when they had him. He was the only surviving kit of three. His parents died of natural causes before he received his Warrior name. None || None Picture Link of Cat: www.google.ca/search?q=ginger+tabby+cat&sxsrf=ALeKk03K3J55O2XtltuIuytFjJWpGqI-3w:1585115610075&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj47_bm97ToAhXUIDQIHfFOBO8Q_AUoAXoECA8QAw&biw=1259&bih=764#imgrc=nnohw2_5gEJRAM Optional: Harmony & Stability
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