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.
i want him to beat someone up and go home with some more scars!!
At some point the wilderness receded, grass parted in place of pavement, and he found himself amidst a strange concrete jungle, where structures larger than any tree he'd ever seen loomed overhead and the strange, crackling stars cast light in intervals. When he glanced overhead, there was no sign of Silverpelt, which meant the ancestors would not be watching over him tonight.
And that was fine by him.
He kept mostly to the shadows, traversing this unknown world until he came across a definite cat scent. Like a hound to a trail, he followed it, quickening his pace until he was almost sprinting towards certain danger, adrenaline coursing through his body and filling him with an undeniable bloodlust. A fence rose up ahead of him, clattering as he sprang onto it and ascended to the top of it to gaze down below him, silver eyes scanning for signs of a foe worthy of the brutality he ached to unleash on someone unwitting or just as violent as himself. The city of Primal Instinct was the perfect place to find that. As someone scurried into view, a smirk pulled against his horrendously scarred features, fangs glistening in the artificial light.
Post by ashestoashes on May 12, 2021 16:16:33 GMT -5
(Felix-kun could use a little bit of humbling lol)
The orange trainee had no clue he was being stalked. Had no clue he had become some's target for practice. You'd think Felix-kun would be better at paying attention to his surroundings but instead he found himself just walking around in unknown unplaned paths as general thoughts swirled in his head. He was distracted which was the number one thing he had been taught not to do unless he wished for a death sentence. Honeslty though how could he not be worried for his friend dear Rosealia? They had lost something most treasured to them and it honestly broke Felix-kun's heart knowing they were in pain. Even if they didn't want to show it he knew. What could he do...what could he do...
