A collection of sad poetry-shorts for long nights. Let the rain wash over you as you allow yourself to be immersed in the beauty of sadness. #5 on #poetry - April 9, 2023 #6 on #sadpoems - April 12, 2023

Mistflower was the first kit born in RiverClan in years. Although she unnerved her fellow Clanmates with strange eyes, her life was great; her Clanmates respected her despite her oddity, her parents loved her and her friends appreciated her. But when ShadowClan invades the RiverClan camp, she learns a secret hidden under layers of lies, and the illusion of her almost-perfect life is shattered. All characters belong to me but the idea of Warriors is owned by Erin Hunter. All pictures drawn in IbisPaint X

Can't wait for the release of the next novel? Wishing your favorite characters had more screen time? Don't worry - here's a collection of one-shots to keep you entertained. Ranking to date #3 on #wof September 12, 2020 Cover art belongs to Biohazardia

Are you sick of rereading the Wings of Fire series for the eleventh time? Then read this! 1000000000 years after the Scorching, an interesting hybrid was born. Soon after, there was a prophecy. Coriander is a SandWing-RainWing-NightWing hybrid. She lives in the rainforest and has a peaceful life. All that changed when her parents received a letter from Jade Academy. There, she meets the clear sidekicks of the story, but one is totally the antagonist. Which one? Well, you gotta read!!

Nightshade's cruel sister won't let anything deter letting her being jealous of her and painful. Will she make it through?

Kinkajou, Winter, Moon and Qibli have left the school and its time its time for the next generation to take their place solving a vengeful plot... or die trying. Timeturner thinks he is a useless, weak, defenseless dragon; he definitely did NOT think this would be happening to him. Yet, here he was; facing choices he could never have imagined living back at home with his parents. Now that a new prophecy approached, he has to up his game... or sit back and watch as an old enemy arises. *FINISHED* (Hi! Tawny here. I am no longer on Wattpad =( I hope you all like this story even though im not here to see it!)

He was walking along a path carved by thousands of paws that had been on before, around him were trees that reached up to the sky, their leaves happily Dancing In The Wind. Ahead of him was a pond he mindlessly dip his paw in he kept on reaching for the bottom. He went deeper and deeper until his whole leg was engulfed, wet and cold. But still, he felt no bottom, suddenly from inside the pond something pulled him deeper and deeper millimetre by millimetre the Paw was shimmering in the murky water he ran out of breath and tried to swim for the surface but the Paw didn't let go. They went so far until he was face-to-face with a figure whose eyes were milky white and glowed compared to the Blackness surrounding them. Suddenly, the wolf pulled him close whispered in his ear in a very raspy voice that sounded like rusty metal "The end is near"