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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Birchstep - haz3y Badgerblaze's littermate, Birchstep is a smooth, white, slightly apathetic she-cat with light yellow eyes. She's a recently promoted warrior, with the thought of having to take on her younger sister looming over her. She loves Cranekit, but not enough to raise her. Birchstep is indifferent to her stubborn younger sibling's bitterness-fueled plans, and only offers advice in the form of offhandedly encouraging comments. Birchstep just wants to have experiences, and she resents having to waste her early life raising a kit that isn't hers. rank: warrior for mate log: female - heterosexual - single
Post by biyuu ☆彡 on Apr 30, 2021 7:12:48 GMT -5
VIXENKIT - biyuu A silver and white tabby tom with pale blue eyes and a lithe build. Vixenkit is a sardonic, cynical tom with a grim outlook on life and a pathological need to be entirely self-sufficient that borders on religious. The brother of Wildkit and the son of Fallensnow, Vixenkit has a tendency to feel smothered by his mother and became disillusioned with the notion of family at a young age. His feminine name is a constant source of irritation for him, and leaves him in a constant state of defensiveness during most social encounters with cats he's not familiar with. kit male / bi / single
Post by complacentdevil on May 3, 2021 21:11:20 GMT -5
WILDKIT / HAUNT - ComplacentDevil Uncannily similar to her predecessor, Wildhaunt is charming, warm, sweet. The perfect Summerclan cat, inviting, but quick on her feet to defend her home. The only living daughter of Fallensnow, she tended to follow after her brothers, though they tried to protect her as much as they could, her rough and tumble spirit has gotten her into many a sticky situation. Her pretty black tabby coat sporting a few scars here and there, though nothing anyone would consider to be outlandish. Her eyes, yellow as buttercups, are always alight with humour and a tinge of the cravings for adventure. She's particular, choosing only to surround herself with those that keep the fire in her soul alight, and never those that would strive to keep her contained in an effort to keep her safe. rank: kit, to be trained as a warrior
YARNTANGLE - seeker Formally known as Yarn, this she-cat came into the clan as a kittypet but took right away to warrior life. She has beautiful cream colored fur with waves throughout, likely due to being a rex mix of sorts. Her eyes are a gentle hazel, earthy and full of life. Yarntangle is a conundrum of a cat, her personality being a bit all over the place. She can be wonderfully down to earth, modest, and lovely. Or, she can turn around a be an absolute wretch. She's a bit of a know it all, having watched documentaries with her old human. She soaked them in, always happy and excited to learn. When her girl went off to college, Yarntangle decided that she wanted adventure, like she used to watch on the TV. She believes it was her destiny to be a wild cat to connect with her lion ancestors. She's a bit odd too, very spiritual, and very interested in the Starclan religion. She finds it fascinating, though she's not sure if she believes in it yet or not. rank: warrior
BRITTLEFROST - baewolf She still doesn't understand why she picked SummerClan to settle in, her icy grey fur stands bright against the greens and golds of the rolling fields of the place she now calls home. Maybe it was the taste of salt on the wind, or the way the breeze off the ocean tugs at her fur. When she first looked out over the rough grey waters she knew this was home. It has taken her a long time to find a place where she didn't feel broken anymore. Having just been know as Frost before becoming a warrior of SunClan, she had been abandoned by her mother at a young age and had to learn to survive on her own. Through the moons, anytime she started to feel safe or meet another cat to travel with, something always happened to break it. That's why she took the name Brittlefrost, knowing that her interior was fragile and easy to crack. She is small bodied and quiet, preferring to keep to herself to avoid anymore breakage. Brittlefrost is covered in a pale grey tabby coat, broken up by slightly darker grey stripes. Her sweet face is ended in an ash colored nose, and her eyes are the color of the sea before a storm. She hopes that one day the frost inside her could thaw, but is not hopeful for that day to come. Only time will tell for her, but she knows now that she is home and is starting to feel hopeful for the future for once.
LOSTKIT [DAUGHTER] - shadow I'M THE VILLAIN OF MY OWN STORY + I am the god and the devil around you. I am the heaven and the hell you crave. I am the queens and the kings that you bow to. I am the name written on your grave. Magic is an otherworldly gift, beautiful and horrible, weaving with white and silver glimmer, winding with black smoke and whispers. Dark or white, all magic is suspended in the same source, forced outward either as a trickle or a storm. Whether it glows like freshly fallen snow on a sunny day or absorbs the sun in its shadow, once upon a time, all its existence was formed as a core deep within. Belief is what brought it into being. Belief powered by thought. From the beginning, the thoughts of others weighed heavily upon him. One of a crawling legacy of a scarred beauty and a shining beast, he served as the incarnation of the dichotomy of good and evil from the moment he was given a physical form in this world. Grey, they called him. Doesn't know right from wrong, good from bad, others would hiss. What is right and what is wrong? Who sets such terms? Who aligns definitions for them? Who draws the line? Perhaps once, he would have answered with a name of any number of those he looked up to. Now, he needs none. I am the sun that you bask and you feed on. I am the moon that you howl to. I am the daydream bringing faith and conviction. I am the nightmare you've been crawling through. His backstory isn't a riddle in need of solving to unlock the mystery of his being. His childhood was one of simplicity and care, a close-knit family of love and light, gentility and prosperity. Where did it all go wrong? By the time he realized he was on the path, he couldn't look back and change route. Choosing not to make a decision is making a decision about not choosing one. Perhaps, in the end, he was always meant to be where he is, no matter where he started as a child, no matter what differing paths and branches he took. So watch as I set fire to everything, watch as I burn down everything, anything. Watch as I destroy you. Watch as I turn into your goddess. Watch as your goddess turns into me. Accepting the role of royalty and legend readily, as though born in flames and made to exacerbate them, he is a complex character designed to destroy in order to create. Cynical, defying laws and moral standards, yet bright, loving, and fiercely protective, he works with the utmost of good intentions, though not always successful in his actions translating such intentions across the board. A realist, he is brutally honest with his opinion, at times being hurtful whether he intends it or not, and showing little to no remorse for actions that could be construed as 'bad' by others. In the end, morals and right or wrong are set in place by others. Thus, morals are always changing. For he, morals are deeply personal. He will always be a villain to those who exist in conflict with him. To those who understand, he will be an ever faithful ally. In the end, he is an avenger for those who do not have voices. I am the righteous, the touched and holy. I am the voodoo that you want to believe. I am the angels that hold and surround you. I am the demon you're afraid to need. I am the temple that will bless and feed you. I'm the religion keeping you in chains. I am the cure that you pray will find you. I'm the disease running through your veins.
kit for the mate log: male - pansexual - too young
Post by biyuu ☆彡 on May 19, 2021 1:10:19 GMT -5
MOLEPAW / mound - biyuu Molemound was born with the chubbiest cheeks that you always wanna pinch. The short and simply brown tabby pelt you just wanna run your hands through. And a tiny stump of a tail like his mom's that some can't help but boop on the way past him. And Molemound will always squeak in embarrassment when you do. Because after moons of cats doing it, he keeps forgetting they will. He was born to Poppymask and Ratstar, and even though his other siblings look quite a bit different than their father, Molemound never doubted it for a second. I mean, they were both brown. What more could you ask for? That's the kind of simple thinking he's prone too. If it's easier to figure something out in fewer steps but not think about it critically, that's the path he will take. He's not dumb, but he's not exceptionally smart either. Molemound's talent seems to be just attracting people to his presence. Intentionally or otherwise. He doesn't particularly stand out, he's just the kind of guy that is hard to hate. Everything he does has such earnest kindness behind it, as if he always has the right reason behind it. Or whatever reason he's been lead to believe. Since Molemound is so trusting in others and they find him trustworthy, it's easy for you to make him a pawn in your game. And he won't really mind. Maybe the forgetfulness was hereditary from his real father, Undeadecho. But Molemound has an ear for details, able to recite a conversation line by line. A perfect mole for anyone who needs one. Bio written by strawberrycupid. apprentizz male - undecided - single
i didnt know what molepaw's sexuality was and berry went to bed before they could tell me
MARKEDKIT / sparrow - biyuu Agouti brown tabby with green eyes. Markedsparrow has an impressive temper and can be set off by the slightest of provocations. She is easily frustrated and tends to gravitate towards people who have tempers like hers. Markedsparrow is fidgety and impatient, hates waiting, and struggles to keep herself entertained around camp. She is the daughter of Thunderstorm and Condorstrike. kit female - bi - single
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on May 24, 2021 23:00:55 GMT -5
PICKLES - uniqcrim Sweet, soft spoken, and unsure of others. Pickles is not one to start a confrontation. She can hold her own in a physical fight despite her size, but cannot stand her ground when it comes to a verbal altercation. Her tongue gets tied and she always says the wrong things. It has been known to get her in trouble a time or two and she is never more thankful for her quick paws and sharp claws than in those moments. Her light brown fur and green eyes help her blend in among trees, leaves, and foliage, but in bright or colorful settings she sticks out like a sore paw. rank: warrior for the mate log: female - bisexual - single, looking
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on May 24, 2021 23:02:18 GMT -5
NETHERKIT / surge - uniqcrim An insecure goofball with a passion for screwing things up. Loves to play, goof around, roughhouse, and fight. Never backs down from a challenge or a fight and is known to go around showing off his so-called battlescars. In truth, this black tom doesn’t know how to control his strength. He wants to be loved and admired but doesn’t know when to stop. This frequently agitates others and he never stays part of games or spars for very long. Still, there is a loveable quality about him that prevents cats from staying too mad for too long. Has a good heart and means well but does not know how to properly channel his energy or strength, at least not yet.
rank: kit litter they are apart of: the oddball siblings here, I screwed up and missed the AC cx
RACCOONKIT / roar - Jadie A brown mackerel tabby tom with a white spot on his chest and juniper green eyes. Raccoonroar has an unusually bushy, bottlebrush tail with black tabby stripes, same as the pest animal he is named after. Like his father, Ratstar, Raccoonroar is genuinely good-natured, but, like his mother, Poppymask, he isn’t above telling a white lie to get his way. While he is helpful and friendly, he also has a lazy streak, further enabled by the fact that he's got a good default excuse. Raccoonroar sustained a serious head injury when he was a kit. As a result, he now has a partial hearing loss. It’s hardly noticeable one-on-one but he really struggles to make out conversation in crowds. So, when someone accosts him for neglecting a chore, he’ll say something like “So sorry, I must have not heard it '' and somehow keeps getting away with it. There is just something about Raccoonroar that makes him incredibly likeable and impossible to stay angry with him for long. rank: Kit for the mate log: Male - Bisexual - Single
Rustlekit(weed) - racer A fluffy cream-colored tom with golden brown tabby points around bondi-blue eyes. He was born with half a tail but the fur on it never stopped growing, so it drags on the ground if not styled. He’s very fashionable, and insists upon those around him being the same. He isn't afraid to strut right up to another cat and offer to give them a good grooming, hairstyle, or make over. Like most SummerClan cats, he loves flower crowns and incorporating them into his unique hair designs. He can be a bit pushy, even rude, when it comes to apperances. rank: kits for the mate log: male - bisexual - to young
mentor: for apprentices only - if you do not have a mentor already lined up, you will need to wait until the next ceremonies to have one appointed
litter they are apart of: Poppy X Rat kits: for queens only
SPIRITEDKIT / dawn - lavellan Spiriteddawn is a cool male. he is bi. he is exceptionally epic. he has wanted to make his family proud. Brown tabby with black paws and hazel eyes. rank: kit mate log: male - bisexual - too young litter they are apart of: thunderstorm & condorstrike
MOSQUITOKIT / song - AtomHeart A small thing with surprisingly long limbs, she would perhaps be bigger if she could ever bulk up. Her short coat is a golden taupe color slashed and spotted with black tabby marks. Her eyes are a pale yellow that fades into a rping green around her pupils. Her large ears contrast a black button nose on a rather angular face. Mosquitosong’s black tipped tail is constantly twitching, to the point sometimes she will stand on it to keep it still. Of course that is hardly noticeable when you consider the fact that she is nearly always humming some sort of song. She simply hates the silence, it leaves too much space to dwell on things best forgotten. Like the time she snuck out of camp and was attacked by a fox. Her one brother was rendered partially deaf while she received a wound on her leg. That wound led to a severe infection that left her with seizures and nerve damage. Of course that will never slow her down, nothing will.
Post by complacentdevil on May 30, 2021 22:01:19 GMT -5
EMBERKIT / STORM - ComplacentDevil bio kit molly - bisexual - single litter they are apart of: Condorstrike x Thunderstorm
CRICKETKIT / CHIRP - ComplacentDevil A sleek, longhaired black tom with bright green eyes. In the sunlight his fur shifts to a dark mahogany color. He’s easily distracted, especially by falling leaves, and can’t stop himself from chasing them. kit tom - heterosexual - single litter they are apart of: Poppymask x ? ? ?
Ill be updating cricketkits once i develop him a lil more!
