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.
There are those that might claim her line is cursed. That her father's past doomed her from the start. Her conception is shrouded in mystery, even those that knew her mother had been unable to shed light to her young questions. Questions she has long since left in the past. After all her mothers parting words 'Cicero would be delighted to know how thoroughly he ruined me' spoke well enough on their own. This is not to say that Eternalera did not seek out answers. Did not seek out the tom she had only know by name until she became an apprentice. Because the moment she added paw to her name the tom himself came to visit her and her sisters Eloquentthought and Electivememory. He told them to come find them when the time was right. That was all. That was all he gave them, evading their questions and running them in circles. Making a point to highlight how different their skill levels were. Leaving Eternalera feeling inadequate and bitter. Throughout her apprenticeship she focused on one thing and one thing only ; improving herself. She permitted herself only one freedom and that was that of a regular dalliance. This dalliance led to one of her first mistakes in life, for she fell pregnant. Giving birth to the kits only days after becoming a warrior. Panicked at the thought of being a mother so young, of being tied down in such a way Eternalera left the kits with another queen and left Springclan. She made her second mistake in a short time and chose to seek out Cicero himself. To finally get her answers on what happened to her mother, to who Cicero really was. She convinced her sisters to join her but in the end only Eternalera found Cicero. Who's silver tongue convinced her to spend time traveling with him and his band of 'friends'. He spoke often with her and Eternalera quickly began to see how her mother could have fallen for the tom, just as she quickly could see why her mother would say he ruined her. After all Cicero tried to ruin her too. But Eternalera is her fathers daughter and while he spoke his honeyed words she poisoned the very ground he walked upon. It was a hollow victory in the end of-course, Cicero in the end praising her rather than being angry at her actions. Leaving a sour taste in Eternalera's mouth when she finally parted ways with him, wondering who truly won in the end. She returned to Springclan, a different cat, having seen things she wished she never had, having walked through hell and played chess with the devil himself.
KITS : Enchantedpaw, Effluentpaw, Eldritchpaw.
[ADOPTED] > Empiricalkit, Exotickit, Eeriekit
c a r d i n a l h e a r t ; roleplayed by hh32597
Cardinalheart is a dark red tabby tom with bright green eyes. He leggy and lean which makes him agile and fast but he's a skilled and strong fighter as well. Cardinalheart is outgoing and gets along well with almost all of his Clanmates. His dynamic personality and charm allows him to not only see other's point of view but allows him to easily sway those to his side of anargument. He is a fair and good hearted cat who has the best interest of his Clan and Clanmates in mind. Although Cardinalheart would prefer to settle disputes with words he is not afraid to show his claws and defend his Clan if need be. He is a young cat but has always been mature for his age. Another strong trait of Cardinalheart is his loyalty to his kin and his Clan, his loyalty will never waver. He hopes for his own family one day as well.
f a w n h e a r t ; roleplayed by spottedleaffan21
Fawnheart is a soft and quiet fawn colored she-cat with bright amber eyes. Shes gentle and calm. For a young cat, shes full of wisdom and understanding. She has a heart of gold and respect for all living things.
w h i t e p a w / h a w k ; roleplayed by blue He’s lucky to have been born to a SpringClan cat, one of the few Clans that would’ve welcomed him and his heritage with open paws. He’s not as lucky to have been born to the specific SpringClan cat that he calls father. Strict and viciously loyal to the warrior code despite everything, the half-kittypet spawn he could call kin was an embarrassment. His father didn’t mean to fall for a kittypet, curiosity and foolish youth driving him to the Twolegplace again and again as he fell for a pretty Japanese Bobtail. It was only when she announced her pregnancy that he, obviously, was the father of that he realized he needed to stop. He convinced himself that his Clan wouldn't accept this half-blooded spawn, didn’t want his Clan to accept them, so he stopped visiting her. She gave birth to a trio of kits and, though her heart ached at her love’s absence, she loved her kits with everything she had. This is where Whitehawk came in. He was given the name Magic at birth with a brother named Houdini and a sister named Mischief. They were happy together for a while, but one day a strange Twoleg came with an unusual box. Dull green leaves were passed from one Twoleg to another and within minutes Mischief was gone. Magic and Houdini panicked, wondering where their sister had gone. Their mother eventually explained this was normal for kittypets, though she obviously was hurt by her daughter’s disappearance. She had hoped her kits would be different, that she’d be allowed to raise her precious children. All she had left of her love. Within a few days Houdini was the next to be taken. All that was left was her precious Magic. She decided she wanted to choose this kit’s fate. She wanted one of her children to follow in their father’s pawsteps, so in the middle of the night she found a pane of ice cracked open a fraction too wide and she slipped out, her little son following in her pawsteps. Magic tried to question what was going on, but his mother quieted him every time he spoke up. They needed to be silent if they wanted to get away. She followed the route she half-remembered from her love’s visits, vague directions that ultimately left her lost and wandering. Magic complained of the hunger hollowing both cats’ bellies. Eventually the complaints stopped, the young kit too weary and hungry to bother voicing either any more. She did everything she could to protect him and keep him strong enough to continue going, but she had no experience in the wild. Surviving off scraps and crowfood, she was the first to succumb, giving everything to her precious son. He was left with little more than names, the name of his father and the Clan he claimed to be a part of. Somehow their aimless wandering led them close to SpringClan, and after several days of surviving on the bare minimum, hardly a sunrise after his mother passed, he collapsed on the border. Clan cats found him, nursing him back to health as he blearily repeated the name of one of their own with no other context. It took him a while to recover, but when he eventually did he revealed how he knew the name. He was scorned by his father who had already began to suspect their relationship, the black-masked tomkit with his dark too-short tail achingly similar to his former love, but the majority decided to let him into their numbers. They couldn’t exactly send the orphaned kitten away, especially when half his blood came from this place, and so he joined as Whitekit. He spent the rest of his early moons in the nursery, learning the ways of the Clan through his incessant questions and insatiable curiosity. Everything had a solution to him no matter how impossible it seemed, and he would not rest until he found it. Mismatched eyes, one dull yellow and the other ice blue, often had an analytical glint in their depths, always searching for something else to learn about and figure out. Rest was for those who found the answers. Or those who were told by the queens that it was time to rest. He was a pretty manipulative kit as well. He would twist cats to sympathize with him, a task not too difficult with his background of a lost mother and uncaring father, though it was rarely entirely intentional. He would often get his way through this, though he tried not to let his way be malicious towards others. Only little things, like begging to be allowed to join in on a game or asking to be allowed just one piece of that juicy prey his denmate had claimed. He didn’t see any harm in it and never saw reason to abandon this habit even as he reached the age of an apprentice. He was hesitant to become a warrior, scared of the prospect of fighting another cat and risking life and limb every day for the Clan. He had never done well in kitten play-fights, never quite possessing the same eager enthusiasm in a game of mossball as his denmates that might indicate a good hunter. He wasn’t suited to being a warrior, but with a little bit of twisting and a lot of endless questions towards Flyingcolors, he found a different calling. That of a medicine cat. At first he was uncertain around the sometimes brutal injuries that would pass through the medicine den, but he eventually fell into the rhythm, his incessant curiosity and drive to find the answer to every problem aiding him as he learned to become a medicine cat as skilled as his mentor. It doesn’t bother him the few cats, his father among them, that may doubt the wisdom in taking on a half-kittypet as the future medicine cat. His blood doesn't effect his ability to mend wounds, doesn't hamper his empathy towards others and his knowledge of how to heal. He could never scorn the kittypet mother that gave her life so he could live the life of a Clan cat.
SWIFTHEART ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE A vivacious she-cat with a silky black-and-white pelt and bright golden eyes. In her words, Swiftheart lives life on the edge, hardly stopping for a moment before taking off again. She is bold and energetic, and she lives with such passion that she can't allow herself to be sad. The sleek she-cat lives up to her name, as Swiftheart is a remarkably fast runner. She tends to rush into things, but she has a loyal devotion for her Clan. MATE: Winterstrife (deceased) KITTENS: Cheetahkit, Winterkit, Rabbitkit
PEACHBLUSH
ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU
A pale ginger tom with blue eyes. With a naturally sweet disposition and exceptional manners, Peachblush was one of the most popular apprentices in the Clan- amongst the elders, at least. According to the warriors, he was far too kind and idealistic about his ideas for peace between the Clans to cut it as a proper warrior. As he matured, he gradually became less idealistic and naive, but his sweet nature never dimished. While he is kind and sweet, Peachblush is not a pushover – as does any other cat, his buttons are able to be pressed, and if there is any cat in SpringClan who can hold a grudge, it is Peachblush. Despite being not the most naturally skilled at hunting and fighting, Peachblush makes up for his lack of natural talent with a great deal of hard work and desire to please; his intense work ethic makes now him a relatively popular warrior within the Clan. Believing that training the youth is essential to building a strong Clan, he makes sure to interact with the Clan’s kits and apprentices daily, especially making sure to never talk down to them and listen to their fears and concerns. Having grown up separated from his siblings, he has a deep-rooted sense of loneliness inside him, and in stressful situations, tends to isolate himself further. However, a lifetime with his Clanmates will eventually prove to him that he is able to lean back and rely on other people when needed.
CLARIONFEATHER ROLEPLAYED BY CLEAVER With soft, downy cinder furs overlaying a pale snowy coat, there are few words to describe how handsome and charming he appears. There are subtle details; the way the coating of grey lightens near his eyes and ears and has lightly colored stripes overlaid the medium pelt, and darkness in a mask of stripes against the white and threaded through the wisps o grey. Bright, genuine honey-gold eyes, soft and harmonious with the rest of him. Clarionfeather's smooth tone and coat attract some attention to this mild-mannered tom, whether or not wanted, but h leaves little to be desired to those attracted to him. He's a quiet tom that prefers a background role, a quiet life of raising his own kits and protecting a mate, or being protected by one, whoever he can catch. He looks for simplicity, even as a kit, and strives to act courageously but out of the spotlight. He does not join the revolution, nor does he fund it, but he works to support those that are injured through it and will stand in solidarity with them. He is demure, but not vulnerable: not soft in heart, and he has a firm paw when necessary. Brother t Perennialbloom, Indigoblossom, Coralradiance, Secretkey, Azaleafloret, Cottoncloud, and Blacklace. He is mates with Blue and father to Vanillarose, Thymerobin, Oreganotree, Paprika-acorn and
☼ JASPERSTONE ROLEPLAYED BY .:FEATHERHEART:. Jasper is a brown long furred tabby tom with dull yellow eyes he is pretty rambunctious and has tones of energy to burn. He is pretty social and is an easy cat to get along with, he also lives with Racingstripes and Thundercloud. Jasperpaw likes to try and see the good in everyone and will try to make friends with the cat in the background that does not want to. So he's has a bit of trouble though when it comes with boarders, he won't hunt on them but could possibly be found on the edges of the boarder he's curiosity about things can be a bit deadly for that is why he is on the edge, he wants to know how the other clans work, how different are they from his clan. Spirit: Lizard
LEOPARDSPOT ROLEPLAYED BY SPOTTEDLEAFFAN21 Leopardspot is a tall and hadsome brown tom with leopard printing and bright green eyes. Hes friendly and respectful and is a skillful fighter. Despite his harmless features, his claws are sharp and he will not hesitate to use them to defend his clan. He may be tall and lean but dont mistake his appearance for weakness. Hes quick and he will take you down before you had a chance to say mouse.
NIGHTRAVEN ROLEPLAYED BY SPOTTEDLEAFFAN21 Nightraven is a stone hearted black tom with blue eyes and sharp claws. Many may expect him to be born of a much darker Clan rather than a bright and cheerful Clan but nonetheless his loyalty lies with SpringClan. Although he's dark and reserved, he'dgive his life for his Can. Fighting intruders and threats with teeth and claw. This slick furred tom is skilled in hunting and heuses his athletic abilities in battle rather than strength. If you mess with this young tom or hisClan, prepare to put up a good fight.
MALAKAI ROLEPLAYED BY FAWN Malakai, also known as Kai, was a former loner that had wandered his way to SpringClan. He was rather young when he first stumbled upon the clan. His travellers spirit unsure whether he would feel at home in one place, but over time he realized that he'd grown attached to the clan and its members. Kai is rather youthful looking and doesn't appear as old as he is, making it hard for others to fully take his opinion serious at times. He has short brown tabby fur with snow-white underbelly, muzzle, and paws. His nose is a soft pink with a small darker brown patch over one side if it. Kai's eyes are a large circular pale forest green. A born explorer he's often wandering around the territory looking for something to catch his keen adventurous eye. Having been a traveller before his final home in SpringClan he has a few stories that he enjoys sharing with the clan members and especially to the younger generations. Malakai is rather laidback and it's hard to get on his bad side.
PAPRIKAACORN ROLEPLAYED BY PAOGIRL18 Paprika-acorn is namedfor his reddish bronzefur full of the Egyptian Mau spots. He resembles his mother, Blue, with those spots but his white underbelly and honey-gold green eyes are all his father, Clarionfeather. His mother was a kittypet, one that, like some others, met a clan cat. Her story continued from there and soon his began. Blue met with this cat often enough to call him her lover, her mate and onlya few moons after did they have their first litter of kits. Paprika-acorn is one of five kits all named after spices that had been found in his original home, the twoleg nest he'd been born in. Paprika-acorn, Cinnamonfox, Thymerobin, Oreganotree, and Vanillarose were brought to their father's clan SpringClan when they were just kits, barely a few moons old all because their home had burned down. The elderly twoleg that had owned them and their mother had been named Catherine; she'd been making diner when she'd fallen, leaving the stove on and starting the fire. Their twoleg passed away and their home burned down, forcing his mother to move them sooner than she'd ever planned. His father had asked Blue many times before if she'd come and live with him in his clan and now they' been forced that way with their home burning in the background. Paprika-acorn doesn't remember any of this but his mother has told the story of their old home enough that he an just picture it.The sweet smell that always filled the air, the comfort of a warm home. But now, he's found a home in SpringClan. Paprika-acorn is spice and full of life. He holds his head high, even as a half-clan born cat. He's that spice of life that everyone needs in their life. This tom tends to turn a bland day into one full of interesting things. With his mixed parentage, he feels as though he stands within his own crowd; or at least one tat consists of his family and other half-clan born cats.
SYCAMORECAROL ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE Sycamorecarol is a tall, willowy tom with a creamy blond pelt splotched with tan across his flanks and tail-tip. He has stern green eyes that are always focused on whatever task he's working on. The long-legged warrior tends to be rather serious and is determined to help others in any way that he can. He'll give small, polite smiles, but if a cat can get him to really grin, it's something of an achievement. In actuality, he has a wonderful sense of humor, but it only comes out around his family. His siblings are Aspenlay, Cypressaria, Maple, Elmballad, and Oaksong. Spirit: Bass
WOLFFANG ROLEPLAYED BY HH32597 a light grey tom with light blue eyes and black paws and a black tipped tail. He is reserved but friendly. He can be nervous about approaching those he doesn't know and it has prevented him from connecting with his Clanmates before, and it is something he is working on. His reserved personality can be perceived as timidness but it is far from. Wolffang is not timid by any means and is quite brave and will leap into battle to defend his Clan just as quickly as any other SpringClan warrior.
WOLFSPIDER ROLEPLAYED BY HH32597 Wolfspider is a thick furred darker grey tom with even darker grey, almost black spots and amber eyes. Wolfspider is sly and cunning like his mother Spottedfox and hot tempered and ambitious like his father Tarantulastar. He is proud of the fact that he is the Clan leader's son and has a lot of pride in himself as well. Wolfspider is not one to sit and think on decisions, he's one to act. He's not afraid to show is claws but he is strongly loyal to his Clan and to his littermates.
ADELAINE ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE
Noble is the meaning of her name, and it couldn't match her any better. She carries herself with a dignified grace and a sort of majesty that is unique to the former loner. As a kitten, her siblings, Fidelis, Ursula, Servius, Honore, Caelia, Titus, and Impetus were adopted by Greenstorm. A daddy's girl for sure, she loves her adoptive father dearly. Family is important to her. Proud of her foreign blood, she doesn't bother to try and hide it. Her fur is a very pale off-white streaked with dusty grey-brown stripes. Her eyes are blue as a leaf-bare sky speckled with clouds. MATE: None KITTENS: None
BLISSROSE ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A fluffy silver she-cat with wide blue eyes. Often seen hanging around her seniors, she prefers to interact with those older than her, and always has a few questions to ask. She doesn't care about being called irritating or a nuisance, and believes that there is a lesson to learn from every one of her Clan members, whether they teach her that lesson consciously or not. She always holds her friends to their promises, and has an elephant's memory. She loves talking to the Clan's elders and hearing their stories, and unlike other cats, doesn't mind being on den-cleaning duty. Often referred to as 'SpringClan's cheerleader' for her bright and optimistic personality. Beautiful, precocious smol bean.
BLOSSOMFOX ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE A sly, beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat. Brought by her father along with her brothers Copperkit and Oakkit, Blossomkit was raised in SpringClan. She was given her warrior suffix because of her cunning and battle skills. Her tongue is as sharp as her claws, but surprisingly, she has a cool temper and a lot of disdain. Blossomfox is wily and clever, but even this level-headed young she-cat gets flustered around toms. MATE: Flamegaze (deceased) KITTENS: Eaglepaw, Foxpaw Lynxpaw
CICELYSNOW ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE A stunning dilute calico with round blue eyes, Cicelysnow knows just how beautiful she is. Grey and ginger dapples are smattered across her pelt like petals on a coat of fresh snow. She uses her good looks to get herself into all sorts of trouble. The picture of kittenish innocence, the doll-faced warrior is actually mischievous as they come. She was always the kit sneaking out of camp and the apprentice hiding thorns in other cats' nests. Her sisters, Anisefrost, Ruerose, Rosemarysun, Saffronshine, and Sagefeather, were often the target of such pranks. Left at the border as a kit, though found by Mortalrhapsody, she has insecurity issues and seeks attention almost constantly. Despite her playfulness and wandering nature, she always ends up back home to SpringClan after all her excursions..
HEARTTHIEF ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE Found in a burlap bag with her three siblings, Talonfury, Lightweaver, and Marigoldfeather, Heartthief is very defensive about her kittypet blood. Pale grey with red tabby markings across her left ear and tail, this green-eyed beauty lives up to her name. She's demure and unassuming until she gets her paws on a tom. Heartthief doesn't mean to hurt toms, she simply likes to play their games. Her vulpine tail is ringed with red. She has impressive agility, able to dart around with ease. Her nose is shaped like a heart, and her eyes are as green as ferns. Heartthief is mischievous to no end and often plays pranks on her siblings, much to their chagrin. She has a rather dark sense of humor and a playful gleam to her gaze. MATE: Timefragment (deceased), None KITTENS: Paintedturtle
LILACDOVE ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE Lilacdove. Hearing her name alone conjures many images, none of them unattractive. An unusually pointed face, pale lilac-pointed fur, blue eyes deep as the sea, and sharp triangular ears that pick up the smallest of sounds. Her parents were purebred Siamese kittypets who gave her to SpringClan to have a more fulfilling life. Delicate and gentle, the dainty she-cat was given her name due to her peace-making tendencies. Peaceful is the way she likes it; however, the small-pawed warrior has excellent, refined battle skills. Lilacdove is rather slow-moving compared to some of her Clanmates, but she is graceful and cautious. She is the same way with her words. They do not come quickly to her, but she speaks with a certain carefulness to avoid a misunderstanding.
LYNXFANG ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE Daughter of Flamegaze and Blossomfox and sister to Foxkit and Eaglekit, Lynxfang has her father's bright yellow eyes that burn like twin suns. She is a brown-and-ginger patched tortoiseshell tabby with a bright ginger face and white chest and underbelly. Spunky like her mother and even more hot-tempered, she finds herself in arguments more often than not. Lynxfang is brash and coarse with her words but brave when it comes to helping others. The tabby warrior is a bit too honest to the point of being rude, never sugarcoating her words when she really should. She loves her parents, siblings, and aunt Wildflower dearly, even though she doesn't always show it.
MAPLEMELODY ROLEPLAYED BY FEATHERHEART Maplekit is a pretty upbeat cat who has many family members scattered between the mountain clans, her father, Oakstripe, siblings had ended up in each of the neighboring clans, she is the half sister of Tarantulastar and the oldest kit of her mother, Akarisong, then goes Sycamore, Cypress, Elm, Aspen, and Oakkit. She is a maple brown she-cat with tabby stripes and blue eyes. Maplekit is pretty sweet but sometimes she can be pretty klutz. Maplekit tends to be a little bit of an air head sometimes and like her mother and father she can be a little stubborn. She is pretty honest with other preferring not to lie and can be terrible at doing so.
PARADISELIVE ROLEPLAYED BY FEATHERHEART Paradisekit is a lovely she-cat with bright blue eyes, dark chocolate pointed and white toes. Paradisekit is a free spirit that is hard to contain, she probably has the most trouble following orders out of her other siblings. She is very optimistic and if she makes a promise or decision she will not take it back, she knows you can't change the past so she tries not to think about sorrowful things and always attempts to live in the present. Paradisekit lives for the moment and can be a risk taker, if there is a dream she has you can bet she will do everything in her power to achieve her dream. What is her current dream one might ask? Well that would be to explore the world, beyond the mountains, beyond the twolegs, perhaps to the sea. She wants to see what is out there before she even thinks about settling down with a mate or having kits.
SPOTTEDFOX ROLEPLAYED BY HH32597 Sly, cunning, ambitious and sometimes cold. Spottedfox is fiercely loyalto SpringClan and to her kin. She isn't afraid to speak her mind and is very opinionated andmakes her opinions known to those around her. Spottedfox is a pretty pale brown she-cat with darker brown spots and darker brown legs and tail. She has pale green eyes thatoften show no emotion. She is good atslipping aroundunnoticed which makes her a skilled hunter and gives her an advantage in battle if her enemycan't see her coming. Her kits are Blackkit, Reclusepaw, Tarantulapaw, and Wolfpaw.
SUNBEAM ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes. Born into a family of loners, Sunbeam originally came to the Clan as a young pregnant she-cat, asking for shelter until her kits were born. In return for the Clan's hospitality, she would leave her kits with the Clan to train as warriors, leaving when they became apprentices. However, Sunbeam grew to love SpringClan, and underwent warrior training in order to stay with the Clan. Fiercely loyal, Sunbeam regards all her Clanmates as family, not just those related to her. Possessing a fiery temper, she can often be heard before she is seen, loving to bicker and argue with her Clanmates about one thing or another. Despite her temper, she is quick to forgive and doesn't like to hold grudges. Though she lives in fear that her kits' father will come back and try to take his children away, she knows that SpringClan will do their best to protect them, and so she strives to do her best to serve the Clan too.
PIXIEDUST ROLEPLAYED BY UNIQCRIM. A pretty orange tabby with enchanting pale green eyes. She is a weaver of tales, tall or otherwise, and enjoys making others laugh. She was born in Springclan, however her mother fled, wanting to take her out of clan life. But her father found them and told Pixiedust of her past and her origins and so she returned with him. He died not long afterwards, but she loves her life in Springclan. One day she would love to see her mother once again as her memories of her are few and far already, but knows that day will likely never come.
WITCHDREAM ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A fluffy jet-black she-cat with wide yellow eyes. Found abandoned just outside SpringClan territory by the then-deputy Peachblush, she was the only surviving kit of her litter. She is somewhat of an outcast in SpringClan, possessing the very opposite of a friendly, open-minded nature. Witchdream is very closed off and prefers to isolate herself, though it comes from a place of anxiety rather than one of scorn for her fellow Clanmates. She has trouble with showing affection and in trusting others, a trait that she picked up from her surrogate father Peachblush. She feels a deep sense of gratefulness towards SpringClan as a whole for taking her in as a young kit, which sometimes overwhelms her and makes her start to think shecould never be a good enough asset.
FALLINGSHADE ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE He's the aftermath of a secret affair, a love across borders that led to a war between SpringClan and SummerClan. Forbidden. Haunted by the actions of his parents Kasha and Immortalspire, he adheres strictly to the warrior code in an attempt to redeem his bloodline and build a legacy stronger and nobler than the one he was left with. He doesn't blame his parents for what they did, but it doesn't change the shame hanging over his family like a rumbling thundercloud. He is the nephew of Reaperharvest and Angelstar. Fallingshade is proud of his aunt and looks up to her, aspiring to one day be a great leader himself.
SOFTPELT ROLEPLAYED BY JETCLAW Formerly a daylight warrior, Softpelt now serves her clan full time. She loves kits and often spends a great deal of time around them. Her fluffy white pelt makes her great for cuddling kits and making them feel warm and safe if they need a cat to spend time with. While she has a passion for teaching, she is willing to do her best for her clan. Even if she is not the best hunter or fighter of the lot. Her bright blue eyes are warm and soft. She is extremely caring and compassionate.
INKSPLASH ROLEPLAYED BY JETCLAW This she cat has a white coat like her mother Softpelt but has a few black splotches, she has bright amber eyes. She is curious and enjoys sticking her nose in other cats business. She's pretty quick on her feet but, tends to move quickly from thing to thing making it very hard to keep up with.
LIGHTSTEP ROLEPLAYED BY JETCLAW Lightstep is a light gray tabby she-cat with a white belly, paws and underside of her tail and bright blue eyes. She tends to be quiet, an observer, preferring to learn more about what situations and what's happening in the clan around her. You never know when someone might let slip some valuable information is her motto, even though she's unlikely to share any secrets she hears. But knowledge is power after all. She looks very dainty, but her small lithe figure allows her to move quickly and be an excellent climber. Her parents died when she was younger and she was an only child. She is curious and is eager to learn more about the world around her which has gotten her into trouble from time to time, but she's still a decent fighter, nowhere near the strongest in the clan, but tough and cunning enough to handle most situations she finds herself in.
BLACKWIDOW ROLEPLAYED BY .UNIQCRIM. A pretty black she-cat with large pale yellow eyes. 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 is Tarantulastar.
PUMPKINKING ROLEPLAYED BY JETCLAW Pumpkinking is a boisterous fluffy ginger tom with lighter fur on his belly, and darker fur on the tips of his ears. He is a proud tom, with an insatiable curiousity. He likes to take the lead, to tell others what to do, but in turn finds it very difficult to listen to others. Even those who are in positions of power. He was found along with his close friends at a young age and taken into SpringClan. He doesn't remember much about his family, but he knows he likes SpringClan far better. His amber eyes glow with a certain light when he's home in SpringClan instead of anywhere else.
FUZZYHEART (FORMERLY KNOWN AS THANE) ROLEPLAYED BY FAITH Dark brown silhouetted bengal fur consumes his large muscular build. He has a severe jar and the lines that make up his face look rigid. The sharp planes of his face cast shadows over his narrowed eyes that stare at everything like a predator watching prey. His eyes are cobalt blue and flicker from the petering light that filters through the dark forest giving his eyes the look of crashing waves in a storm. Thane is the first born son of Vera E'tani, an ex proxy of Primal Instinct who left after he was tricked into believing that his family no longer cared for him. He now resides with his mate Peachstar. He's as savage as they come, quick to punish anyone whether they deserve it or not. He does not believe in sparing anyone in battle, even an apprentice and is quick to harm anyone who damages his pride. The entity inside of him is a savage lust for emotion that can only ravage. His wish for love can often push others away and his desire to feel anything often makes him hurt others until he feels the slight twinge of guilt. But it's never enough. His entire life he's watched people breath while he feels suffocated. Drowning at the bottom of a seabed, dragged down by a weight he put on himself. He's drowning every moment watching everyone else happy. It's enough to make him want to take everyone's breath away.
ELOQUENT-THOUGHT ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE Eloquent. "Fluent or persuasive in speaking or writing", or "clearly expressing or indicating something". Both definitions fit the golden-eyed she-cat well. With a sparrow-brown tabby pelt splashed with snow-white on her face, belly, and paws, Eloquentthought is beautiful to be sure, but even more beauty lies in her personality. She considers herself an open book, willing to share any emotion she feels with others as long as it does not burden them; however, she isn't great at judging what's a burden and what's not, so sometimes she keeps her feelings to herself. One of her greatest talents is her ability to weave words into a lovely tapestry of a phrase- her name fits her well, as the thoughtful she-cat is indeed eloquent. She and her siblings, Eternalera and Electivememory, were abandoned by their mother, Springshowers, as soon as they opened their eyes. They were left with one phrase burned into their memories forever: "Cicero would be delighted to know how deeply he ruined me." Unbeknownst to them, their father, Cicero, is a cannibalistic former leader of the League. She has always been curious about her father but hasn't taken the leap to search for him yet, but someday she knows the time will come.
SPOTTEDDEER
ROLEPLAYED BY Fa-Reo-Votfis-El
"Hello. I am Spotteddeer. My kittenhood was one of loneliness and teasing. I was raised by the Clan Queens, because my Parents had both died. My Mother had died giving birth to me and my Father had died from a Two-leg trap, that was left out in the foliage, and buried so no one who see it till it was too late. It was too late for my Father, when he tripped on the trap and landed neck first into the trap, which killed him instantly, snapping his neck. I learned to keep all my emotions hidden, to stay calm when in pain or suffering. As I became an apprentice. I began to be kind , staying up to help comfort others who where suffering, or stayed up to find food, often neglecting my own needs and wants, just thinking of others before myself. This continues now that I am a warrior. Though I am small, I make up for it by being able to go into places that bulky and or taller cats can't go, like in a rabbit hole or a small tunnel. I am very timid when it comes to meeting other cats, some may not call me timid but overly cautious, and that is the truth, I am very cautious till I get to know you. I want to know who you are , what your purpose is and everything about you, before I open myself up and trust you. I have from my kittenhood and still today am a very quiet tom, only voicing my opinions when asked too. If I speak it is often low and repectful, I mostly never show any authority unless given to me, then I will show it, but else i prefer staying in the background and doing all i can for my Leaders and StarClan. My Mother named me Spottedkit as she laid dying, as I was born with reddish spots that as I grew, faded into my creamy yellow pelt. I was given the suffix Deer because of my attitude. I don't know what my future holds, only that i will do everything for my Clan, no matter what."
BADGERHEART ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A black and white tom with pale, yellow eyes and a muscled build. The father of SpringClan's medicine cat apprentice Whitepaw, Badgerheart has a very strict, rigid moral code, and is very rarely sympathetic to those who deems to have broken it. Ironically, one of these people is Badgerheart himself; his son Whitepaw was born from a brief romance with a kittypet, which most warriors would count as going against the code. After breaking it off with her and cutting all contact, Badgerheart threw himself into his training and work, and became one of SpringClan's more battle-adept warriors. He is quiet, contemplative, and stern; those who have worked with him enough will recognise he's a fairly friendly, if not slightly stiff tom to get to know, though he is very judgemental and is usually described by the apprentices as having 'a stick up his butt'. Badgerheart refuses to acknowledge Whitepaw as his son, even after he was told his former mate was dead, and does not like it when other Clan members bring this up.
FINCHPAW / WATCHER ROLEPLAYED BY SPOTTEDLEAFFAN21 Finchwatcher is a brown tabby she-cat with a white muzzle, chest, and paws and green eyes. Shes kind hearted and fun to be around. Though she wears a mask and behind the mask of smiles hides a deep and dark past. She had lost her mother and the rest of her siblings blame her brother for their mothers death although it was an accident. Her mother was by far not the best but she still loved her and it was still difficult to live without her. However, she learned to cope. Shes not one to show her pain for she feels it is unfair to weigh her burdens and sorrows on the shoulders of the cats around her. But although her past is not a happy one, she has high hopes for the future being much brighter.
MANGOPAW / SWIRL ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU The adopted daughter of Peachblush, and the sister of Limeburst, Applecrunch, and Cherrystem.
MILKYPAW / TWILIGHT ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE A medium sized she cat with an athletic build, she has a long but layerless coat. The upper part of her body is enveloped in a creamy off-white, which tapers down towards her paws into a pure snow white. Swirling marks of blue-blacks trace her pelt, along with it dappling her face in a freckle-like motif. She has deep pine green optics hinted with soft streaks of hold that make her eyes appear to almost glow and glitter in the sunlight. A beauty to be sure, Milkytwilight is generally calm with a sweet-tempered nature and a light sense of humor. She would love to be a mother someday but tends to fall for the wrong toms. Her littermates are Midnightbubble, Strawberrytwinkle, Silvernebula, and Goldengalaxy, and their mother is Sunsetmanagerie.
TUNDRAPAW / BREEZE ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A dark brown tom with grey and white markings and green eyes. The son of Sunbeam, he is quiet and reserved, and rather awkward in his manner of speaking. He is prone to doing something stupid due to not thinking properly.
PLUMPAW / DANCE ROLEPLAYED BY FRANCXS The youngest in a scraggly group of kits found in uncharted territory outside of springclan by a caring queen, its astounding how this tom managed to get to his size. Large and muscular, his tabby splotched pelt is stretched tight over his frame. Every movement he makes is filled with power, and he shows that he knows it in his light green eyes. Not unaware of his size, but not aggressive about it, he uses it to defend his clan, being an avid fighter, he made it through his apprenticeship with little issue. He bears a scar on his shoulder from a fall he took while hunting, a tree branch slicing it open, but it doesnt inhibit him any, and since hes gotten better while after prey.
MINTPAW / SHADE-STING ROLEPLAYED BY FRANCXS Quiet, thin and sickly, this cat was brought in to springclan by nothing short of a miracle. His thin figure is draped in a white coat splotched with grey, light here, dark there. Isolated from the other cats due to being so sickly he has yet to bond with those around him, prefering the peace and quiet of the medicine or elders den. Growing up was almost harder than just surviving past kittenhood, as fitting in and trying to learn to fight and hunt were near impossible. His large eyes tell a story that you may never hear him speak aloud, but catch him in a good mood and you may entice it out of him.
EFFLUENTPAW / REGNANT
ROLEPLAYED BY BLANKSLATE
Daughter to Eternalera by blood but considering the she-cat no mother of hers. Not when her mother abandoned to the other queens so she could go on her own private quest for selfish reasons. Effluentregnant is a headstrong and independent she-cat, trusting only herself after the cards life has dealt her. Willing to cheat to give herself the best chances and opportunities. And she hates that this facet of personality only makes her all the more like her mother.
ENCHANTEDPAW / REIGN
ROLEPLAYED BY BRIGHTLEAF
Oldest of the kits, Enchantedpaw is supposed to lead an example for her siblings. She hold an air of elegance when cats are around her, but by herself, she's a goofy cat that laughs too hard at really stupid things. Her mother was never around, so she felt like she had to grow up sooner than she had hoped, comforting her younger siblings. She resents her mother deep down but doesn't show it until Enternalera brings in more kits to mother. When it comes to her love life, she is wary about taking on a mate, so she avoids the matter completely until she finds the one cat that won't stop bothering her. She's a great hunter and looks after her clan like no other.
FLOWERPETAL ROLEPLAYED BY SPOTTEDLEAFFAN21 A light colored long coated calico tabby she-cat with gentle green eyes and a heart of gold. She's optimistic and sees beauty where others are blind to see it. She was once a lonerand found herself in the territory of SpringClan where she plans to spend the rest of her lifeand give all her loyalty to.
SQUIRRELSTEP ROLEPLAYED BY CLEAVER A large, thick-furred russet tabby she-cat with narrow eyes and a wary, hostile demeanor, she is slow to trust and still learning to adjust to the clan. Quick and passionate, she is fiercely protective of anything and everything worthy, but prefers to use her claws instead of her words. She was brought to the clan Eternalstar when she was pregnant with her kits; their father, a fierce black rogue with hooked claws and a split-open tail, was a rogue that fancied himself the leader of a rogue group. He snatched power away from one of the slightly-notorious gangs in the group, but when he felled the leader his own second-in-command slit his throat. Squirrelstep was not too surprised, but was forced to flee to save her own life.
MAKO ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU A pure white she-cat with pretty blue eyes. Severely lacking in self-awareness, she has a tendency to get too loud and annoying. Tires herself out easily. She is very friendly, and is sometimes hard to reign in. However, she is open and welcoming, and makes others feel comfortable around her.
RABBITKIT / CHARM ROLEPLAYED BY TULIPBREEZE She certainly lives up to her charismatic name; a beautiful blue-point Balinese with oceanic turquoise eyes, a light dusty mask around her face with a blue patch in the center, and a velvety night-black nose, the fluffy cream she-cat is extraordinarily beautiful. Rabbitcharm is nearly identical to her brothers Cheetahsprint and Winterheart save for the color of her points. With long, graceful legs and a slender frame masked by fluff, she is a remarkably fast runner and a high jumper to boot. She takes after her adoptive mother, Swiftheart, in her high-energy joie-de-vivre and a bright mind with whirlwind thoughts running a mile a minute. Rabbitcharm was found in a bush along with her brothers as a tiny kitten, so SpringClan is all she's ever known, and she doesn't care that she doesn't know who her biological parents are. Her little family is the most important thing in the world to her, so it comes as no surprise that she is very close with her mother and brothers. She has a curious nature and sometimes gets herself into trouble because of it. The beautiful Balinese follows her heart over her head. She's sweet-tempered and surprisingly calm in a crisis; it takes a lot to make her angry or flustered. Like her adoptive mother, Rabbitcharm is very popular in SpringClan and tends to charm everyone she meets.
CHERRYKIT / BUD ROLEPLAYED BY BIYUU The eldest of her litter.
HONEYKIT/LULLABY ROLEPLAYED BY CHICKADEEPEONY Peridot eyes, a dazzling mixture of green gold peer out of her small, lithe figure. Her pelt a gleaming rustic golden, black rose markings swirl over her pelt in an almost hypnotizing dance of patterns and markings. A natural spitfire, she has a gentle soul she often hides behind her stubborn personality.
SUGARKIT / PLUM ROLEPLAYED BY APPLE Sugarkit is a small, fluffy white she-cat with blue eyes. She is quite the character. Her speech impediment is considered adorable by all of her clanmates. She's hyperactive and likes to run around and collect mysterious objects, and attempt to trade them for something better. She loves the sun, flowers, and the color pink.
WINTRYKIT / BERRY ROLEPLAYED BY HOLLYPAW A silky white she-cat with silver dots blended throughout her body. She has dark green eyes.
REDFUR ROLEPLAYED BY FEARFUL Redfur started off as the son of a single mother rogue. He was an only child, or so that's what his mother had always told him. Until he was about fourteen moons old he followed his mother wherever she moved them. She was more of a loner than a rogue, but when he called himself that, she scolded him. "That is a wimp's title. We are rogues! We are warriors!" she said, in her thick accent. Before she had gotten pregnant with him, she was a kittypet, seduced by another tom with promises of endless food and warmth. She decided to leave her lush life and learn how to hunt and fight with Redfur's father. She fit in well with the community he led. Soon though, after she had fallen pregnant with Redfur, there was an attack on where the camp had been located. A larger group of cats were able to steal food, kits, and his father's life. His mother was lucky enough to escape the carnage and soon forgot about it when she realized she had a family she had to raise on her own. For as long as Redfur was with her, she never took on another mate. Anyone who dared to try to touch her or himself, she made sure they left with a scar. She was very protective of Redfur his entire life, but would always let him do what he wanted when they were alone, or had been settled for awhile. Once little Redfur finally felt comfortable in the spot they had settled at, they had to move again, only a few weeks later. He always wondered if they had a destination, and now, as an elder, he knew they that did. Eventually, some how, the band of cats that had killed his father, were able to find them. On a dark, stormy night, Redfur was awakened by the snarling of fighting cats. His mother had her back towards him with three other cats surrounding them. She turned and grabbed him by the scuff, and ran. He was a little large to be carried by the scruff of his neck, but she insisted as her grip was tighter than anything he had ever felt. After what seemed like days of running, she finally stumbled across a wide area. It was filled with many new scents. He asked where they were, and she only had a single word to reply: "Salvation." she set him down near a large tree and laid to lick her wounds. Blood was caked across her body, and Redfur was unsure if it was hers or the others. "Don't worry," she said, reassuring him. "You should seem them." she laughed. It was another couple of days before they encountered other cats, but this time, they did not attack. Redfur was pushed away far enough to where he couldn't hear the conversation, but his mother seemed to know the group of cats well. After a few more moments of talking, she returned to him with the group following only a few tail lengths behind her. "It's time for you to have your own life." she said, and he followed her closer to what she called "SpringClan Cats". He trusted whatever she said, and although he was sad to see his mother leave, he knew he was in for a ride. His mother had told him a little of the cats that hunted and slept together; a community much larger than what his father had gathered, and much more close knit. He was excited for his new life. His apprenticeship went smoothly, as he already knew a little about hunting and defending himself. He was given a warrior name, inspired by what his mother told him his father's name was. And now, at nearly five years old, he misses his mother more than ever. Weathered by numerous days, he is an elder and no longer in the heat of the battlefield; he feels as if he is disappointing her. There was never a dull moment when they were stashed away in some alcove of the forest. He would never dare to stray to far from her in fear of one of her famous paw swipes, but now, he feels farther away from her than ever. But, with the beginning of every day, he is reminded why he loves his clan so much. Every day he is shown the same love and compassion as he was when he and his mother were found at the edge of the territory. Every day others are shown the same. Redfur would never leave SpringClan willingly, but he does miss his old life of self-sustainability and hardness. The clan life is hard, but now, as an elder, he is treated with respect, and nearly pampered as his old bones rest.
BLUE ROLEPLAYED BY PAOGIRL18 Egyptain Mau don't usually have blue eyes, but this she-cat does. She was born with a defect that doesn't harm her in anyway but gives the purebred Egyptain Mau blue eyes. The twoleg that owns her named her after these special eyes of hers. Blue is as loyal as they come to her elderly twoleg. Even though she knows that someday she will lose the chef to StarClan, the spotted gray cat stays faithful by her owner's side. Nothing could drawn her away from the house she lives in, besides the death of her twoleg but even that's pushing it. Paired with her ever loyal soul, is a heart that doesn't know how to feel lonely. Her whole life she's lived in this house with her two companions: Ash and Bandit. Blue is a very intelligent cat that helps out around the house; pushing spices closer to the elder twoleg, reminding the twoleg to feed them, or even changing the channel on the fancy box in the main room. Blue lives to help out in the prey room of the house. She knows all of the herbs and spices in the house and what goes well together as well as what doesn't. She a natural spice mixer as she grown up watching her twoleg create amazing dishes for the cats of the house to eat as well as for other twolegs. This she-cat isn't afraid of the outdoors as she spends most of her free time out there but only after she's given a list of things to watch over in the house to Ash. This melodic voiced, motherly cat is well known in the neighborhood. She's seen as a mother to all in the neighborhood, even though she didn't have any kits. Her mate is a Clarionfeather, who use come to visits her often when she still lived in the twoleg nest. But that was moons ago, now she lives with him in his clan with their kits after they'd left her home when it'd burned down in a fire. She may have left her home behind and lost her companions and twoleg but Blue still has her family. Her kits are Vanillarose, Thymerobin, Oreganotree, Paprika-acorn and Cinammonfox.
CLARIONFEATHER ROLEPLAYED BY CLEAVER With soft, downy cinder furs overlaying a pale snowy coat, there are few words to describe how handsome and charming he appears. There are subtle details; the way the coating of grey lightens near his eyes and ears and has lightly colored stripes overlaid the medium pelt, and darkness in a mask of stripes against the white and threaded through the wisps o grey. Bright, genuine honey-gold eyes, soft and harmonious with the rest of him. Clarionfeather's smooth tone and coat attract some attention to this mild-mannered tom, whether or not wanted, but h leaves little to be desired to those attracted to him. He's a quiet tom that prefers a background role, a quiet life of raising his own kits and protecting a mate, or being protected by one, whoever he can catch. He looks for simplicity, even as a kit, and strives to act courageously but out of the spotlight. He does not join the revolution, nor does he fund it, but he works to support those that are injured through it and will stand in solidarity with them. He is demure, but not vulnerable: not soft in heart, and he has a firm paw when necessary. Brother t Perennialbloom, Indigoblossom, Coralradiance, Secretkey, Azaleafloret, Cottoncloud, and Blacklace. He is mates with Blue and father to Vanillarose, Thymerobin, Oreganotree, Paprika-acorn. .
