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.
i keep on falling. i'm on the way down, i hope you catch me soon.
Honeywraith raked her claws against the base of a tree, a yawn exhaling as a swirled cloud from her mouth. She looked out into the forest stretched beyond her, the border just a few feet from her. It was a little bit beyond her that she saw a rabbit, sitting just on the other side of the scent-marked line. Rolling her eyes, Honeywraith figured any of her clanmates would've just looked the other way. Her? Oh no. She lacked respect... a regard for karma... morals, something along those lines. It was something she considered to be a gift; her lacking. Honeywraith readied into a hunters crouch, already well positioned to track and kill. The snow was an annoyance, forcing the black she-cat to take extra care with her steps. A few silent strides and she was ready, unleashing her focused energy to leap at the rabbit and pin it with her front paws, her fangs quickly sinking into the jugular so it made no sound. It'd be a shame if she got in trouble because of the rabbit squealing on her... literally.
