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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"Excellence is the gradual result of always striving to do better." -Pat Riley
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Poisonrush is a soft dark tom with dark amber eyes with a serious personality to match, his body toned from many vigorous training sessions Since he was a young kit, he was conditioned with the expectation that he would become the best warrior in the clan. In order to achieve what his parents wanted, he sacrificed things such as having decent social skills. His training didn't have time for that: he was meant to be the perfect warrior that the clan needed. But, once he became a warrior and his parents became less involved, he began to pursue building relationships with his fellow clan mates.
"There is no personal charm so great as the charm of a cheerful temperament." -Henry Van Dyke
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One half of a contrasting duo, Burningember is charismatic and impulsive tom, always listening to his instincts and not afraid to speak his mind. If it weren't for his "better half", he would have been dead a long time ago. As the name would suggest, he is engulfed in a swirl of fire orange, ash grey, and white, with hazel eyes.
“I'm not anti-social. I'm just not social.” -Woody Allen
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The polar opposite of his twin, Burningember, Icefrost is the more reasonable cat of the pair. His cold exterior reflects that of his name and some would even say he's indifferent, but that is not entirely true. Underneath it all, he is a caring tom. He sees that his personality is to balance out his brother's impulsiveness. Icefrost is a white tom with a slender build and shares his brother's hazel eyes.
Snakefang is a gray tom with horizontal zig-zag stripes that are a darker shade of grey, almost black. He is the owner of a pair of light green eyes and large fangs, resembling that of a striking serpent. Just like the terrain he grew up in, he's a little rough around the edges, but he's not all that bad of a tom. Willing to take on the tasks that others would rather not do, he's not afraid to get his paws dirty. He's not afraid to speak his mind when the situation calls for it, but he usually keeps to himself, but don't let that deceive you. Deep down inside, though, he loves to train, especially for fights. Conflict seems to fascinate him, but not in the twisted way that seems to consume other cats, although he does have moments. He's mostly battle smart, but still able to compete mentally with the best of them. Loyal to his clan, he wants to be the best he can be and a reliable defender of WinterClan.
He tends to roam alone, despite being afraid of loneliness. He's gotten along with the clans he had joined in the past, but didn't stay for long. Over time, he changed about his mind and decided to stay with a clan. Viperstream is a grey tom with icy blue eyes. He has long legs and a sleek, muscular body. He's an experienced fighter, with training from different clans. He is loyal and respectful to those around him. He's a fierce and relentless fighter, but can show mercy when need be. From lessons taught earlier on his life, he is a great teacher and he hopes to become a mentor one day.
Asher is an young adult Russian Blue cat with green eyes. He is afflicted with minor vitiligo, marbling his chest and back with white. As he gets older, the condition will progress further. Pale scars cover his body from fights of his past. He was once a kitty-pet, adopted at a local shelter. Due to the late manifestations of symptoms of vitilgo, his humans didn't like his appearance and abandoned him. Since then he had to fend for himself, learning to fight and hunt on his own, toughening him mentally and physically. Because of his early abandonment, he didn't think that he wasn't good enough and fell into a depression. That was, until he met Link, a rogue in love with the idea of violence and destruction. Since Link didn't like weak cats he taught Asher essential survival skills and, over time, they became good friends. During their time together though, he picked up some unsavory traits such as blood lust, but he found a way to suppress them when he was around other cats. With an invitation from Fairystar to join SummerClan, he accepted. However, Link didn't follow him there due to a difference in lifestyle, he would still visit him at the border. Still new to living with more than just another cat, he tries to fit in, although feelings of not fitting in creep in sometimes.
With the moon comes peace and, with peace, comes balance. Silverstreak is the epitome of calm. Very rarely, he will lose his temper. He believes that patience is a virtue one should strive to achieve. He's respectful to anyone and everyone he surrounds himself with, no matter the age. His bright emerald eyes are calm, but very observant of what goes on around him. Although he may not speak his mind often, he is very aware. Inheriting most of his physical traits from his father, an Ocicat, Silverstreak is a slender, silver tom with black spots that run along his spine and splatter across his body.
Quiveringcoward was originally named Nobodykit. He was much more outspoken about being treated lowly because of his blood. He was the first of his siblings to start talking back to adults and outright defying orders. However WinterClan grew tired of his behavior and put him in his place by temporarily banishing him from WinterClan. They sent him out into the cold when he was just five moons old. He gained frostbite and became lost in the wild. By the end of the week he was numb, starving, and being picked apart by crows. WinterClan rescued him from the crows, but made sure the wounds would scar as a reminder of the lesson he learned. WinterClan wanted him to cower before them and now he didn’t have much of a choice. After the frostbite he’s always quivering, unable to control the trembling sensation he feels and the shiver that enters his voice sporadically. WinterClan renamed him Quivering that day, but in some respects he likes the name, because at least he wasn’t a nobody any longer. Snakefang was by Quiveringcoward’s side through his entire recovery process and will help him with day to day tasks where his trembling prevents him from doing what he needs to. Snakefang is much more nurturing to Quiveringcoward due to his inability to function normally, but at times Quiveringcoward can feel embarrassed by the attention. Quiveringcoward is outspoken, but not as rebellious as he was as a kit. However many view him as cowardly due to his quivering body and voice. He has a snowy white underbelly, under tail and legs. The top layer of his fur is grey with splotches of varying shades of grey appearing in almost a snow leopard like pattern. He has lightning bright green reptilian eyes like his father.
