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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Golden eyes gleaming from among a pelt of deep blue grey stripes, she is an unrelenting optimist who can always see the sun through the clouds, even if that's all she can see. A sunny disposition and a blissful ignorance of anything unpleasant sees her through every day in a haze of happiness that can be infectious or irritating. Not the brightest star in the sky, but she shines nonetheless.
no relationships to report
Ignorance is bliss, and she is extremely blissful
THE CAPTAIN SwiftClan Scout ♂
He's been around the block, and then some. A scrawny, amber-eyed tom with dirty white fur capped off by a swathe of black on his ears and a single black patch across his left eye. His pelt is riddled with small scars, and his ears are missing a notch or two, mementos of a life lived mainly as a street cat in the city, which is where he picked up the nickname that he goes by. A resourceful tom with a well of knowledge acquired from a long life doing StarClan-knows-what before he came to SwiftClan, although he enjoys the comforts of living among others, loyalty is not one of his virtues and he is not above inconveniencing others to get ahead.
RIVAL Swiftscout (according to her)
Arr Matey!
DAPPLEDAPPLE SummerClan Warrior ♀
Dappled in patches of pitch black and gleaming ginger stripes, white creeping up along her underbelly to her nose and a verdant green gaze gleaming proudly from a pretty face. She can be sweet as an apple when she cares to be, but is not without a bite when she feels the occasion calls for it. The sins of pride and vanity run deep in her veins, and her opinions of the world are often, although unconsciously, shaped through the lens of what puts her in her best light.
no relationships to report
It's Dappledapple, not Dappledapple
MISTLETOEPAW toes SunClan Apprentice ♀
Green-eyed and dappled in flashes of black and orange except for the very tip of her nose and of course her toes, which are painted in pure white. Despite a bossy attitude and a small tendency towards bragging, underneath it all she has a kind heart and an honest desire to do the right thing.
MATE / GAL PAL Enchantedpaw
Best toes in SunClan
REGALPAW bones SwiftClan Apprentice ♂
A skinny black tom with golden eyes and white paws that are exactly the right size for fixing your bones. A certified chiropractor who has definitely been sued for malpractice. Searching for the cat who stole his license to practice medicine.
MORTAL ENEMY The cat who stole his medical license
Got any bones?
SALTPAW pyre SunClan Apprentice ♂
A golden-eyed and mostly white-furred tom with patches of bright orange stripes splashed haphazardly across his pelt. Argumentative and always the first in line to prove himself in any competition, but a sore loser.
A handsome and long-legged figure with brilliant green eyes housed in between clouds of delicate silver stripes, he is the picture of grace and beauty, at least until you see him in action. As if in anticipation of his peers complaining that it's not fair for one cat to possess both such beauty and such personality, the gods blessed him with beauty in excess but nary a brain cell to match.
no relationships to report
HARD MODE ♥♥♥♥♥
SNOWYKIT eve NightClan Kit ♀
Always looking forward to the new adventures that tomorrow will bring, her brilliant green gaze is forever pinned on the horizon and awaiting the surprises that are due to come over it at any second. A splash of black covers her nose, with similar inky splashes scattered across her otherwise snow-white pelt.
no relationships to report
HARD MODE ♥♥
SPARROWKIT shiver NightClan Kit ♀
Half of her pelt is clothed in earthen brown stripes, while the pure white of fresh-fallen snow blooms across the other half, one eye gilded amber and the other icy blue. Born deaf on one side, a bright mind and a brave heart are held back from achieving greatness not only by her disability but by the deep-seated sense of self-doubt that dogs at her heels, following her around like a malicious spirit to whisper words of discouragement in her ear at any given moment. With a thorny exterior built up in the apprehension of the derision she could receive from others, she is prone to be violently defensive at even the imagination of an insult.
A diminutive amber-eyed she-cat surrounded by a halo of mottled grey and gold stripes, snowy white gleaming through at the tips of her toes and nose. Unimpressive in appearance as she may be, she makes up for what she lacks in size with a drive to succeed fueled by a seemingly never-ending well of determination. There is no challenge in her world that cannot be conquered, and whether that attitude sends her headfirst into danger or glory she will see it through to the bitter end.
MENTOR Devotedcrow
Just wants Daddycrow to be proud of her
WILLOWMYTH SpringClan Warrior ♀
Shrouded in mystery as comfortably as he is shrouded in the two-toned brown stripes that fall around him in curtains of long fur, the face from which his pale green gaze peers is youthful, perhaps deceptively so, in appearance, while his body bears what seems like a lifetime's worth of nicks and scars. It seems like every cat in SpringClan has heard a different version of how he came to be here, and whether any of them are true is for him to know and others to guess. His place is secured by a competence on the hunt and on the battlefield that is gained from fending for himself as a loner, or learned from a youth in a distant clan, or gleaned from simply watching the clan cats from his back yard as a kittypet, depending on who you might ask.
