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.
(Anyone's welcome to enter and if yours is the type to attack her I totally don't mind, you can do anything to her, just don't kill her ^-^)
Butterfly licked the bottom corners of her lips as she crawl in four slow graceful movements to the edge of a log, the tip of it over the edge of a cliff and below that, nothing, but air to fly in or fall in. Her flame point siamese fur billowed in the cold wintry winds sending cream and ginger colors clashing across her fur like flames fanned in the December winds. It was cold out, but she was hungry, but she was also lazy, which meant hanging out on the corner of death and actually getting up and providing for herself. She didn't belong to any clan or group, still had no clue of their existence. She was a kittypet far from home, that much was obvious from the pretty untainted fur, perfect skin, and collar wrung around her neck.
Lounging over the log she could hear someone approaching and turned towards the noise, her jade eyes leisurely looking back behind her.
Litfam peered at Butterfly curiously, the twoleg obsessed tom practically racing over to her. "Who're you? You're a kittypet, right? Do you know any twolegs that can make me go viral!?" Tiikeri and Funk's son practically shook the she-cat, looking at the she-cat with an almost insane intensity. Dark blue eyes flecked with golden and orange firelight were piercing her own jade gaze. "Do you know about the internet? About the videos they post of felines like us!?" He blabbered on, sounding downright crazy to anyone who didn't actually know what this mysterious thing called the internet actually was.
"The heck is a kittypet? Whoa?" Butterfly said falling on her back as the tom came closer to her. Her jade green eyes found his chest, then his strong legs, no kittypet back home looked anything like him! Even his build, his fur wasn't silky and fluffy, but it wasn't coarse either. Her entire expression melted as he leaned closer or at least she thought he did as he stared into her eyes, "Teheheh, you're uh. Really cute," She smiled dreamily, before catching up with what he was saying, "oh the internet? Yeah. Of course. My house folk would leave fish videos on the screen for me sometime."
Litfam of course immediately perked up when she knew what the internet was. "REALLY!? Okay! Come on, we gotta go get them to record us! I wanna go viral." He practically dragged Butterfly as he picked a random direction to go, having no actual clue which way she'd come from, and simply going, hoping to run into her house folk so they could record him. All the while dragging her along for the ride.
