"Blood is nothing-" he began. "Blood is everything!" The russet underfur rippled beneath her dark coat, briefly flashing into view as she whirled on him, going nose to nose with a hard stare into his own vibrant green eyes. "To everyone..." Nightrose; half RiverClan and half ShadowClan, born in the latter. Raised by a harsh, cruel mother, she's plagued by the torment of her clanmates reminding her of her half-bloodedness. But when an incident happens involving the exile of her mother, Nightrose is faced with a difficult choice, and must hide the truth from those she's loyal to. *Nightrose is my original character; you can see more of her on my IG art account, TheTigerPurr! Jan 10, 2021 - #1 Cat Story i'm not sure when this happened but thank y'all so much for the love and interest on this 🖤 Mar 13, 2022 - Updated & Revised fixed some typos & grammar mistakes; added new scenes in nearly every chapter; moved one scene around. Playlist needs to be updated still but the story is overall is a little more closer to accurate.

THIS VERSION OF THE STOLEN IS OLD AND IS BEING REWRITTEN! PLEASE READ THE REWRITTEN VERSION! <3 ---------------------------------- COVER ARTIST: pumpkabooo on Deviant Art SEQUELS: The Survivors THIS STORY CONTAINS: Gore, Animal Violence, Mental Illness, Triggering Themes ----------------------------------

The Clans should have always been kept separate. Three Clans, one in the mixed forest, one in the beech forest, and one by the river. RimuClan, BeechClan, and RushClan. To the surprise of everyone, Spiderstar and Keastar announce to their Clans that RimuClan and BeechClan will be uniting to form one large Clan - ForestClan. They will no longer compete for prey, they will no longer fight. Instead, they will rule the forest together. Greeneyes, the loyal BeechClan deputy, is given the task of helping bring these Clans together. She vows to rise up to the challenge and show her leadership skills, but fixing the divide between the two very different Clans is harder than she imagined, especially when she discovers what is truly at stake. Fogface, a traumatized RushClan warrior, feels as threatened as the rest of her Clan when they are left out of this new agreement. She and her mate decide they have to do something about this agreement, and establish a rebellion for all those unhappy. And as ulterior motives are revealed, the stakes get higher. The fate of the Clans is threatened, and the two mollies lives become more important than they'd ever planned.

How would you feel, if you could only see mouths moving? When someone laughs, to you, they're smiling emptily. When someone talks, you struggle to read their lips. That is just how life is for Goosekit. Born deaf, he is still desires to become a warrior, despite the rest of his Clan doubting him. Along with the challenges he must face that come from being deaf, he must face the ordinary challenges of a warrior - all the while wondering what StarClan has in store for him, and why they would let him live without the gift of hearing. NONE OF THE IMAGES USED ARE MINE, CREDIT TO THE OWNERS OF THE IMAGES USED. THE MAIN CHARACTER IN THIS STORY IS DEAF, AND I DO NOT MEAN TO BE DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS ANYONE WHO IS DEAF. A MAJOR CHARACTER IN THIS STORY IS HALF BLIND, AND I DO NOT MEAN TO BE DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS ANYONE WHO IS BLIND.

For generations, RootClan has been served by a group of rogue-blooded servants known as The Cluster. For generations they have known nothing but servitude - and it is in this world Leechstone is born into. However, as tensions rise and things begin to spiral, it seems RootClan may have more problems than a badly behaved Thrall. Sensitive Content Warning // Gore & Violence, Sexual Assault, Cursing, Death

Ferretkit was only one moon old when her mother, Wolfstar, clawed her face, leaving lasting scars. Now an outcast among her own clanmates, Ferretpaw struggles with fury and a growing desperation to prove herself. She's left all too vulnerable for when a mysterious stranger arrives in ShoreClan, offering her love and power beyond all her wildest dreams. ___________________ She turned her piercing gaze right at me, smiling with all her teeth. "Everything will be revealed in time. I will personally find the beasts that walk among us, and see that they are...punished." _____________________________-

Every disaster that threatens a Clan means StarClan will come and save you. You'll receive a prophecy that will save everything you love. The peril is vanquished in a battle, and there is no need for sleeping with one eye open anymore. StarClan will forever watch over you from your nest and keep you safe. That is what has been passed down from generations. Not every tale has to end like that: StarClan saving everyone with the chosen cat, everyone loving the hero or heroine - but it always does. So facing a challenge such as missing cats shouldn't be a challenging task. Moons pass on, cats keep disappearing faster and faster; nobody is doing anything to prevent the case. Everyone is relying on StarClan to send the prophecy to their medicine cat, just hoping that one day, the fiasco will end. Yet that's not the way fear works its way into hearts. Warriors, once brave and strong, now cowering behind one another. Apprentices with their eagerness to learn, now afraid of the outside world and going missing. Queens, always caring for their kits, now fearful of losing them to the mystery. Elders, who are as wise as the deepest river, now unable to provide an answers. With leaf-bare creeping up, the Clans are preparing for the harsh weather. Preparing for another season should be like gathering moss for the elders, but not this time. This time, the Clans are struggling just to assemble a hunting patrol and maintain borders. Forcing time out of daily tasks is asking the impossible. Leaf-bare is going to take the remaining lives of the cats that are lucky enough to even make it through leaf-fall. A silent storm will sweep across them and leave no traces; they might as well prepare to die in the white flakes of leaf-bare, covered up by mounds of snow, lost and forgotten. {This is a rewrite of my story and just like before, copying isn't allowed} {This is also a work of fanfiction! I do not own Warrior Cats!}

On a cold leaf-bare afternoon, RiverClan is struck with tragedy when both the leader and deputy meet their end. The Clan is left leaderless with no deputy to take over, and so the medicine cat must step up to decide who shall lead the Clan, but takes an unorthodox approach. Ambertail, a determined yet compassionate RiverClan warrior, takes part in the deadly challenges held each day for her chance to possibly become leader. ---------------------------- Note: this takes place in the same world as "What A Nightmare", set approximately one year later.

This is what we know: Sabledusk is dead. Heronpaw did it. Larkpaw and Grousepaw saw it happen. This is what we don't know: Why? [WARNING FOR GRAPHIC AND MATURE THEMES]

Follow SOB and my other stories on Twitter: @ShadowsofBlood Shadows of Blood merchandise is now available on Redbubble! Feel free to check it out and support the story and characters. Any purchases would be greatly appreciated! https://www.redbubble.com/people/dawnmist/collections/873011-shadows-of-blood?asc=u All information about my characters can be found on my wiki! (MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS) www.dawnmistfanfiction.wikia.com "A darkness is growing. A poison that will spread and destroy your clan from within. Only the spilling of blood will save ShadowClan. Revenge will guide you." Bloodkit is born into a web of lies and secrets. He struggles to understand why his clanmates always act so strange around him, and longs to become the best warrior he can be while earning the acceptance of his clan. But there is a darkness spreading within ShadowClan, and Bloodkit must either use it to take out his revenge on the cats who have wronged him, or fight to save them and prove himself to his clan. This is a Warriors OC fanfiction, based off the series by Erin Hunter.