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.
Pandora had been staying on the border for some time now, and she decided it was time to try this group again. Sure, she did not have her brother this time, but she knew she could survive, and maybe even find him. With a single step she crossed the chain link fence separating the outside word from the reclusive group and was greeted with a warning growl.
He had seen her, and ignored her. The tom blended in with the shadows cast by the crumpling buildings, his dark tabby brown fur hiding him among the the destruction and allow him to observe the other cat. Pluto had wondered what decision she'd make, curious as to what she would do. And yet still he did not move, assessing, wondering, watching. His molten gold eyes follwoing her every move, face blank, and yet the gears in his head turning, trying to understand this puzzle of events.
Maybe the growl was in her head. It was something she expected to hear, so maybe her brain had fabricated it to scare her away from what she was trying to do. It was a risk she had to take, so she kept pressing forward into the abandoned city. Her ears swiveled for any signs of movement while her olfactory sense examined the brisk winter breeze for any particularly smells.
