We are a popular roleplay site based on the Warrior series by Erin Hunter. Whether you're a fan of the books or not, WCC2 is a place to roleplay, enter contests, and make and talk with friends. Our site is a fun, fresh, and exciting new experience for all users alike so we urge you to join. If you're confused and need assistance or have questions, comments, or concerns, check Classic's rules or leave a thread below or message an administrator. Any of the more experienced members will also be willing to help so please don't be afraid to ask. Check out our Clans and Groups, which will give you wide range of different roleplaying experiences. Here on Classic we deeply care about each and every one of our members because we are more than just a community, we are family and we love one another and wish for each individual to be happy. If you ever have any troubles, refer to the support threads below we have a lot of wise and comforting members that can advise you and many supportive people as well. Choose a Clan, create your cat, and enter Warrior Cat Clans 2.
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As strong intimidating, and rigid as a buffalo. With rippling muscle and a sharp gaze. A tall and frightening looking tom looms over you. A knot forms in your stomach as the cat bends forward towards you. Closing your eyes you prepare for something bad to happen, but suddenly you smell a flower. You peek your eyes open and this big scary cat, just wanted to give you a flower? Buffalotusk is a very misunderstood cat. He stands tall with squared shoulders thick with muscle underneath a long white coat. his face and muzzle are black with a black spot on his back. His piercing green eyes are calm and hard to read. This socially awkward Tom doesn't speak often except to those he chose as his adopted family, they can't get him to STOP talking. The sturdy Tom cat really isn't as scary as everyone thinks. With a heart as big as the sky and as soft as flower petals, Buffalotusk is loyal and loving. He looks after his friends and is always reminding them that he cares for them. Everyone needs a special place, and if you want to find him, you can bet he will be sunbathing in a field of flowers, smelling every single one. Literal, he can't help himself he HAS to stop and smell every flower. Maybe it is because the flowers are the last memory he has of his loner mother. He doesn't on w why but she left him at the edge of the forest in a patch of flowers reassuring him she would be back. Days and nights passed waiting. Eventually he caved. He knew his kind mother must have met a terrible fate. So he set out looking for food and a place to stay. Eventually finding his new friends and family.
Velvetdecay- The cold wind rustling the crimson leaves from trees. The sent of wet soil and rain filling the forest. Resting in a old withered tree sits a large grey she-cat, with long thick fur and unwavering amber eyes. Her cool demener and confident aura calms your nerves. So peaceful and calm. Velvetdecay is a calm and gentle cat, with a love for birds and climbing trees. The brisk wind of fall complimenting her flowing coat, and the slumbering plants matching her attentive eyes. Velvetdecay was always calm and level headed, despite losing her mother at a young age and being raised by the rest of her clan. Always lingering in the background, watching, keeping to herself, but not anymore. With a desire to be more than a fly on the wall she has stepped up to take more infinitive. Having always slinked in the background of the clan, hidden in the shadows, where will this decision take her? What will she do?
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[attr="class","qq"]Lift you’re head little cub, and look to the stars.
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[attr="class","halp"]Dayclan
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[attr="class","halp"]Apprentice
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[attr="class","halp"]Female
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[attr="class","halp"]Straight
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[attr="class","bghalp"]The days come and go, but the forest stands strong. the scars on the trees telling old stories, and the wind whispering old memories. Memoriesrapture, a calm and graceful cat, with steps as gentle as a floating feather. Her tabby coat and hazel eye blending into the forest floor. This she-cat isn't all grace though, with a temper to match the cruel nature of the forest, and the ability to make the hardest decisions. In her eyes, the heart comes last. She must do what she needs to for the sake of her clan. At a young age Memoriesrapture was stolen from her home with her loner family, and forced as a slave to a rogue group. Eventually, opportunity arose, and she made her escape finding herself lost in a beautiful forest, wanting to make this place her home she joined the cats there vowing to protect and fight for these kind cats, willing to take her in.
