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.
JAYJACK || CLEAVER Fierce, honest, inspiring - he could be the envy of many warriors. He knows his own limitations and more importantly his strengths, and he is forward with his mistakes. When Jayjack makes an error, he owns up to it: he doesn't make excuses, he doesn't assign blame, he apologizes and moves on. Some cats accuse him of being arrogant, but arrogance is unearned, and every inch of his confident demeanor is supported by fact. Like all of the best warriors, he is often confronted with cruel speech about his nature: cats that claim he is too rude, too harsh, too condescending. Jayjack is a teacher, he spreads his knowledge when due, and just as he owns his mistakes he asks everyone else to do so. Excuses fire him up and anger him, lies and deceit even more so. He is a forward cat and he demands others expose their true selves as well, not hide behind a mask. His bluntness may be interpreted as rude by the offended, but it isn't his job to guard their soft hearts, he does what he must. In his heart Jayjack wants the best for his clan, and he will do what it takes to defend them. If that means exposing corruption, arguing with the feeble, defending the meek, or scolding apprentices, so be it.
A white she-cat with black streaks like marble veins running through her fur and green eyes. Her coat wasn't always so interestingly patterned; she started life as a tuxedo kitten, but as time went on, she lost the pigment in most of her fur as a result of a rare condition. She is very easygoing and loved to have fun.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 15, 2020 18:35:41 GMT -5
BLOOMINGKIT || BLOSSOM Roleplayed by Firepool Bloomingblossom is a gentle, supportive and meek she-cat who still has room to grow and mature. She was born to Hollypool of FallClan and an Unknown tom, who is actually Marbleknight of SpringClan, though she will never know that he is her Father. She is the youngest of her litter and siblings. Her litter-mates are Vineradiance, Rootnewt, and Ivy. She has two older siblings named Mintblossom and Mossleap. She loves her siblings and plays with with them whenever she can. She mostly hangs out in the Elder's den listening to stories of the past and practices her battle and hunting techniques with her older siblings. She hopes to grow up and become a great warrior someday, and to have a family of her own. She doesn't care to be a leader or a healer, but if she is called to it she will accept it with grace and dignity. If called she will do the best she can. She is a strong believer of their Ancestors, StarClan and often tries to seek their council when she needs guidance. Kit
working nights gives me a messed up sleep schedule- // Nightclan Deputy
455 posts
Post by hals on Aug 17, 2020 1:36:40 GMT -5
ANGELSHINE roleplayed by blessmyskull Heavenly beauty encompassed in bright blue eyes. This she-cat walks with the grace of an angel, much like her namesake. Angelshine is a stoic brown tabby with a subtle demeanor. She rarely gets involved in conversations, but when she does, she can be vocal and charismatic. She was born outside of Fallclan and happened to be crossing their territory when she was encountered by a patrol. The patrol offered her a place within Fallclan which she accepted. Before, she had been travelling alone and wandering through trying to find her purpose and mission in life. Her past is a mystery even to her. She does not know who her mother is, only her father and even then, she knew very little about him. He cared for her and raised her, but when she needed him the most he vanished. He never spoke to her and in turn she rarely speaks. Angelshine is a bit awkward at first when meeting new faces but, when she finds those she trusts, she is fiercely loyal and will fight to her last breath for them. In battle Angelshine is the picture of grace and it can be quiet terrifying to witness. Her skills are unremarkable but, instead of fighting she would first like to use her words and only use her claws as a last resort. Angelshine has lived up to her namesake and she bears is proudly. After all, it is the only thing she has left that her father gave her. Warrior
CHILLYTACTICS Roleplayed by Phantom A brownish-silver tabby with piercing, icy blue eyes. To many, she is seen as a cold-hearted cat, as she sees no point in sugarcoating her words and will tell everyone exactly what is on her mind, although she is rather clueless to the pain that it may cause others. The ideas she comes up with are often seen as ruthless, not caring for any damages she may cause. She is a hurricane, fierce and unpredictable, and her mind is just as sharp as her claws. The ones close to her see a different side of this impulsive she-cat, however. Her emotions are as intense as her words. When she loves, she loves deeply. When she's sad, she will retreat into herself for days. When she's angry, she is a tempest to fear. In truth, she is as caring as anyone, but she has such a hard time reading others that she doesn't know that her way of showing affection is hurtful. One day, maybe, someone will show her the truth to her actions, but until then she will carry on with her ways. Sister to Ghostlyflicker and Cloudymuse, daughter of Dovecaper and Silverlace. Warrior
working nights gives me a messed up sleep schedule- // Nightclan Deputy
455 posts
Post by hals on Aug 24, 2020 9:10:59 GMT -5
SYCAMORESHADOW roleplayed by blessmyskull Sycamoreshadow shines as a questing tom, eager for new experiences and lacking in brilliance when engaged in routine, mundane activities. If ever he becomes bored, it's as if his brain is about to combust and he spirals down into a deep depression. Everyone turns into an enemy; he becomes unresponsive and refuses to leave his nest. Because of this, it’s become his siblings’ responsibility to make sure he remains entertained. When in good spirits, Sycamoreshadow is a cunning tom relying on quick reflexes and resourcefulness to survive and self-preservation is always a priority. He’s also an ambitious cat, hoping to one day lead FallClan; however, he lacks the consistency and humility of a natural leader. Even though he’s an outgoing tom, he has no charisma or good social etiquette. Sycamoreshadow has a bad habit of interrupting others and showing his true emotions without care. Many assume he’s looking for conflict, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. He’s just a tom trying to fit in and have some fun. Sycamoreshadow’s a tabby like his siblings, but with grey markings and green eyes. Warrior
working nights gives me a messed up sleep schedule- // Nightclan Deputy
455 posts
Post by hals on Aug 24, 2020 9:14:11 GMT -5
FALLENFLOP roleplayed by blessmyskull A large, fluffy white and light grey tom with green eyes. Don’t judge him by his size and strength, however, as he’s really as harmless as a bunny. It’s far more likely that he would end up hurting himself rather than someone else. He is prone to tripping over anything and everything - or nothing at all. He has pulled off impressive feats of clumsiness that no one knew was even possible. Fallenflop is just as gullible as he is clumsy, but never seems to get angry when he finds out that he’s been fooled, which seems to happen quite often. He is lovable and energetic, wanting to make friends with anyone and everyone he can. He’s not exactly the brightest, which makes him an easy target for pranks. Still, others normally feel sorry for him, and can’t help but love him. Warrior
too lazy to write actual bios, will add them myself
MASTERKIT || SHRINE Roleplayed by lavellan A tall, muscular dark gray tabby with pale green eyes. He fully bought into his training from the beginning: he wanted to be the strongest, the fastest, the aurulent, and he was the favored heir. The treatment of his siblings slowly disillusioned him, and he lost faith in Jayjack and warriors as a whole. A very good fighter but introspective, moral, and a follower at heart, he’s pushed to be a leader until he ultimately cracks under the pressure. kit
CLAYKIT || DYNASTY Roleplayed by lavellan An icky grey-brown and white tom, built like a tank except for his comically small head. He’s obsessed with bloodlines and stories and wants a family of his own. When he was too young to have a family, he would cover rocks with mud and clay and then draw faces on them with a claw and carry them around on his back. Sometimes he builds clay models of cats that annoy him and violently crushes them beneath his paws before smearing the clay across his face like war paint so everyone knows what he has done. Believes the sun dries out his skin and if he doesn’t go swimming every few days he will die. kit
MASKKIT || MOON Roleplayed by lavellan A calico she-cat with a large dark patch covering the left half of her face and soft green eyes. kit
SUBTLEKIT || INTRIGUE Roleplayed by lavellan A fluffy silver tabby tom with light green eyes. The spitting image of Mellowcharm, except for the fact that his tabby markings are slightly darker. He values knowledge above all else. He sees everything as a challenge, and enjoys mysteries but is extremely bad at solving them. Very bad with directions as well, and will get lost even on paths that he should know by heart. kit
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 25, 2020 3:10:15 GMT -5
Adding these now!
CLOUDCLOUD Roleplayed by flurryofstars A pure white she-cat with beautiful blue-green eyes. One look at her, and you would understand the “cloud” part of her name, and her personality gives away the other “cloud”. She is more fluff than cat, with a mind absent more often than not. She’s always happy with a kit-like glee, just happy to be alive, and, in her own world, everything is always okay. Nothing bad ever happens in the world of Cloudcloud, and it’s impossible for her to believe anything else. She only sees the good in those around her, and doesn’t believe that anyone could ever do anything bad to another cat. Perhaps Cloudcloud is a simple cat, but she’s too pure for anyone to want to tell her otherwise. Long before she was known as Cloudcloud, her name had been Stormkit, but everyone around her had agreed that such a name didn’t fit her, and so she was renamed to be Cloudkit. Nursery Aid
KITDEATH Roleplayed by flurryofstars After appearing in Hystericstar’s den with no recollection of his past or how he ended up in FallClan, he decided to stay in the hopes of regaining his memory. The only thing he knows is that his name is Kitdeath, or he at least thinks it is. A bit ominous to some, he just pretends like he was always part of the clan and his name is nothing more than a name. Simple. Kitdeath doesn’t know what his personality is supposed to be like, so he tries out all sorts of things. Although, there are some personalities that he especially enjoys. Normally, he just acts as crazy as his appearance in the clan was. Always muttering to himself, droning on about his misfortunes, jumping out at cats, and telling ghost stories to the kits. Truth is, no one really knows how to deal with Kitdeath. It would be best if he’d just leave since he makes no effort to hunt or take care of the clan in any way. Sometimes, he even pretends he’s an elder to get out of doing things when it’s obvious he’s too young. Clan life in general is odd to him and as far as he’s concerned, the warrior code is more of a suggestion. He’ll just do what he feels like, thank you very much. Fitting his creepy vibe, Kitdeath is a curiously small Maine Coon, with wild, smoke-colored fur and pale yellow eyes. Nursery Aid
LITTLELION Roleplayed by Phantom Demonized by his father and sister ever since his birth, where his mother died and he was revealed to possess dwarfism. His childhood was far from easy. Littlelion didn’t look like everyone else and his training as an apprentice was especially difficult. Fighting and hunting had never been interests of his, but Roaringthunder would never allow one of his sons to become a nursery aid, no more would he allow a daughter to be a warrior. Though he was never one to take things lying down. As an apprentice, he skipped out on training to explore his real passions--sharpening his mind, socializing, and partying. It was a miracle he was ever promoted at all from how few sessions he partook in. His father and he share a particularly tense relationship, to the point where others will leave if the two are ever found together. His sister, Crownedgrace, hates him as well, but it’s more one-sided than anything. He’ll bicker with her from time to time, threaten her, but he does care about her if only for Oathkeeper's sake. His brother has always had a special spot in his heart, as he was the first to show him any kindness. Without any real fighting or hunting abilities, Littlelion has spent his whole life on perfecting the art of strategy and charisma. He’s always the center of attention and the life of the party. He’ll flirt with anything that walks and tell jokes even in the middle of a funeral. Enjoying the pleasures of life is the only thing keeping him going, and seeing his father stew in anger over his “rotten” child being the smartest is just a plus. Like them, he has ginger tabby fur, but only one green eye. The other is a pale grey. Warrior
BLACKTHORNFROST Roleplayed by Phantom Much like a blackthorn bush producing the sweetest of berries after the hardest frosts, Blackthornfrost is the most compassionate and joyful after overcoming an austerity or two. Because of their effect, she tends to go looking for trouble just to glow in the aftermath. A unique feature of the she-cat’s is that she only bonds with others after passing through danger or hardship together. Until then, she treats her clanmates with cold indifference. When she is able to form a connection, however, she becomes unconditionally loyal to them. Blackthornfrost is an intelligent feline with sharp-wit, creativity, and curiosity. Of her siblings, she’s the closest to her brother, Sycamoreshadow. The two love to go on adventures together and are near inseparable. Whenever he falls into one of his downward spirals, she’s the one to pull him back out. Blackthornfrost’s a white she-cat with grey tabby markings on her face and limbs, and striking, sky blue eyes. Warrior
HAZYFART Roleplayed by Phantom A fluffy white and grey tom with green eyes. A walking mess is a simple way of describing this tom. Very forgetful and constantly fumbling over his words, he seems to have a stream of thoughts running through his mind at every moment, finding it hard to concentrate on a single one. Hazyfart might seem like a weird name for him, as he’s always trying his best to keep his appearance neat when he remembers to, but it’s a thing that has haunted him since he was an apprentice, when he had been sprayed by a skunk but wasn’t able to properly explain the incident, and so no one believed him about it. It seemed they all assumed the stink was his own, and his warrior name was born. Nursery Aid
SMOKETWIRL Roleplayed by blessmyskull Smoketwirl was never the biggest and strongest kit in the nursery. No one really knows where the she-cat came from, only that she was dropped off in Fallclan as a newborn, sickly and weak. They figured her mother could not take care of her and because of her physical state, Smoketwirl practically grew up in the medicine cat’s den. From there she grew into a capable and strong cat, able to start her apprenticeship and become a warrior. Through her struggles, Smoketwirl gain the unfortunate addiction to catnip and will often snatch the leaves from garden, always having a stockpile of it in her nest. To this black colored she-cat life is a party. She is a major risk taker as she believes to have already cheated death. Though Smoketwirl is the oldest of her friend group, she is most definitely the more immature one, as if she is trying to make up for the kithood she never experienced when she was younger. In her years now, this she-cat is just tired and scraping by in her adulthood, not sure if she wants to settle down or not. Mayne one day she’ll have a family, but who knows. One quirk about Smoketwirl is that she believes there is a conspiracy about everything and will question anything in front of her. As the devil’s advocate in the group, she will often spark debates and arguments between clanmates. Smoketwirl enjoys the chaos she creates. Warrior
ROARINGTHUNDER Roleplayed by blessmyskull A descendant from a long line of pure-blooded FallClan cats known for their strength and cunning. Over time, their numbers thinned out, leaving only Roaringthunder and his three children to carry the torch. Because of this, he feels it’s his duty to keep their family’s legacy going by encouraging his children to find mates of their own. He hammers into them the importance of family, regardless of their own opinions and beliefs in the matter. He can be especially harsh on his youngest son, Littlelion, as he blames him for the death of his mate. Even with his offspring’s shortcomings, he expects Littlelion to play the part of a warrior as well as a father, and looks down on his careless lifestyle. Despite placing his family on a pedestal, he seldom shows them any love or affection. Roaringthunder’s slow to show emotion to anyone for that matter, often coming off very stoic and strict. However, he shares his family’s intellect and knows how to get what he wants from years of experience. Known as an expert strategist in the clan, even in his older age, Roariningthunder’s a formidable warrior too. Though these days, he’d rather be hunting than shedding blood. Hardened by age, Roaringthunder still shows the signs of a once handsome tom with ginger fur, tabby markings, and pale green eyes. Warrior
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 26, 2020 3:39:20 GMT -5
CROWNEDGRACE Roleplayed by flurryofstars Born from the same litter as her brother, Oathkeeper, she feels especially close to him. The two had time to know their mother before her passing and share a strong bond after grieving her loss. Sharing many of her father’s beliefs, she views family as a top priority but despises Littlelion with a passion. He has always been a monster in her eyes, and she’d happily have him suffer an agonizing existence or a cruel death. Anything that goes wrong in her life, must always have something to do with him, she’s positive. With a yearning to prove herself to her father, Crownedgrace is enthusiastic to become a mother alongside her soulmate, whomever they may be. However, it has less to do with their legacy and more with creating an unconditional love between herself and her eventual children. The compassion she would extend to them is a far cry from her usual personality. Cold and manipulative, anyone that isn’t her or her loved ones may as well be dirt. Unfortunately, she’s not as clever as she thinks and is often outplayed in “games” of strategy. Still, knowledge isn’t power in her opinion, power is. As a pale ginger tabby with green eyes, she shares a noticeable resemblance with her existing relatives and ancestors. Nursery Aid
TREASURECOVE Roleplayed by flurryofstars At the age of 20 moons old, he's been a warrior for a few seasons now. He likes to collect a bunch of random objects that are hidden away in a disclosed location in FallClan's territory. Every once in awhile he'll set up shop in the middle of camp to swindle prey out of his fellow clanmates in exchange for useless items. For example he might claim a slightly shiny rock that he found by the edge of the river has the ability to make wishes or dreams come true. What he does with the hoards of prey he manages to collect is unknown. He can be intimidating by nature and can easily get under the skin of other cats. One way to get under Treasurecove’s skin is to steal one of his precious treasures that he keeps bundled up in a dock leaf. These treasures are the only items he has left from his time as a loner, before he joined Fallclan at the age of 7 moons. He's not quick to part with them and keeps them close, but may see them go for the right price. Treasurecove has a slender form with a light grey pelt with splotches of black. His eyes are pale green--almost grey--and while not being bobbed, his tail is short enough to look awkwardly small in comparison to others. Warrior
CYPRESSGLORY Roleplayed by lavellan No stronger than the average warrior nor possessing any particular talents, Cypressglory isn’t one to back down no matter how much the odds are against him. Bravery and daring fuel his fire, and nothing--failure, death, etc.--can extinguish it. He’s not trying to prove himself to anyone and already acts as though he has. When he fails, he brushes it off like it never happened. Only when his losses end in the decimation of another, will he acknowledge his faults. Deep down, Cypressglory feels like he’s disappointing everyone in his life and burdening the clan. Because of this, he sees very little value in his own life and is almost itching to throw it away in a heroic, self-sacrificing act. Naturally, he’s drawn to those that are physically weak, seeing them as an opportunity to protect someone. However, he’s only romantically attracted to cats that are courageous and skilled in battle. Kits and young apprentices are some of his favorite cats to be around as he admires their energy and playfulness. Whenever Cypressglory is given the chance to mentor, he jumps on the opportunity. Although, he can become extremely overwhelming with how thorough and rigorous his training sessions are. He has a flame-colored, tabby pelt and vibrant orange eyes. warrior
OATHKEEPER Roleplayed by lavellan Fathering children has never been a priority to Oathkeeper, despite his father’s wishes. He has always lived and breathed “warrior” with the desire to serve his leader and clan with his life. Protecting his clanmates has always been more important to him than carrying on the family legacy. Everything he does is always for someone else, but he’ll never let you know it. With a snarky, arrogant exterior, many assume he’s just as narcissistic as the rest of his family. Only those that tear down his walls will find a loyal, compassionate, and misunderstood tom. Regardless of his tough act, words force their way under his skin and consume him. Oathkeeper has an unconditional love for his sister, Crownedgrace, built from their traumatic youth. He will never respect her cruel behavior and ambitions, but he would do anything for her. Even when he knows he’s being manipulated by her and glimpses her evil nature, he struggles to turn her away. The one exception is her hatred for their younger brother, Littlelion. Oathkeeper truly cares for him and has his back. Littlelion is one of the only cats, who he’ll let his guard down around and laugh with. Unlike the rest of his family, his talents lie strictly in battle and not in intellect. Although he shares their ginger tabby fur and green eyes. warrior
POETICBLISS Roleplayed by lavellan She was born and raised in Fallclan. It was discovered by her parents that she was a secret genius at a young age. She could name most herbs, battle moves, and hunting techniques early on in her apprenticeship so she became a warrior at a young age. She is known for being able to crack the code to creating battle and hunting plans, but cannot execute the moves or techniques herself. Not the greatest hunter or fighter. It was thought that she could have been a medicine cat, but she did not have the stomach for blood. It’s been questioned before why she is even still a warrior and not a nursery aid. Anxiety ridden most of the time. She has an irrational fear of kittens and tries everything she can do to avoid the nursery at all costs. She also has a phobia of spiders and all bugs that fly - yes that even means butterflies. She also hates heights, but would be quick to scale a tree if it meant getting away from one of their fears. The ground and camp is their safe space. Rather clingy to Freckledfawn and is also their best friend. While she is essential friends with the other members in the Eleven, she tends to only stick to speaking with Freckledfawn. warrior
