A romantic story about 2 black cats a small female black cat with her owner Ava and a male muscular black cat

this it the "best" WaRrIoR cAtS fanfiction ever.... it's also a sequel

Scourge ruled the forest ever since he had murdered Firestar in the Darkest Hour. From then on, he took over the Clans and created a bloodthirsty game that only the twisted enjoyed... Poison is the new ruler - after Bone died he became the deputy - and now, he continues the Hunger Games. Feathertail has been chosen and she and Icepaw are trying to beat the death that looms around every corner. Will she be able to win despite her alliance with Icepaw?

➖ Book Two of the Trail of Stars series ➖ Moonkit is no ordinary kit. Her star-white pelt matches just one of her known kin, her father's rogue-traitor sister, Ivyfrost, but her eyes gleam yellow, like an ancestor she didn't know she had. Her life may seem relatively normal at a first glance. However, when past mistakes haunt and the threat of a battle rises again, she is forced to investigate, and her life is turned upside down very quickly. Join Moonkit as she journeys through unknown territory, endures and solves huge problems, meets strange cats in high places, and comes face to face with a threat that she didn't even know existed. ➖ Uncompleted ➖ ❁ This is a book that I update according to my own pace. When I've finished a chapter, I will publish it. If I haven't been able to come up with a good enough chapter or am lacking inspiration, I will not publish it. While this means that I may leave you waiting for a while, I can garuntee that a chapter is written to the best of my abilities.

[Warriors Cats Fanfiction] In the fierce clan of BloodClan, a small runt named Snowkit is born. Taking after her kind and soft-hearted mother, she is quickly regarded as useless to the clan. After an unfair exile, Snowkit is abandoned in the forest and left to survive on her own. However, in passing moons, Snowkit learns her family is still alive and living in a different clan, prompting her to search for them. But will they remember the abandoned warrior that left BloodClan so long ago? [RATED PG-13 FOR DARK, VIOLENT, AND DEPRESSING CONTENT] (Published: 2013)

Runningkit, Goldenkit, and Volekit are destined for a great change in the clans. The kick off to a series of epic proportions, transforming the expectation of those around them. Starclan has their wise eyes cast towards these three kits, and their lives shall unfold willingly or by force of the universe around them.

Hawk was fine with her life as a fearsome rogue. She never wanted to save a life. She never expected to wake up in FalconClan. Even then, she could never have dreamed what happened next. ----- "Is she the one?" Muted voices made Hawk's ears twitch in confusion. Who were they? She let out a low-throated growl of warning, tensing her muscles. "Who are you!?" She bristled, and blinked open her eyes. A dark grey tom stared back at Hawk serenely. "Greetings, Hawk." He purred. "Welcome to your new home." Hawk gasped as she stared more intently at the cat. He had a dark grey pelt, glistening blue eyes, and... wings?!

"momma, im scared." "i know, sweetheart." "momma, where are we?" "almost to where we need to be." "where's that?" "someplace you'll be safe. you'll see." <><><> in which a mother loves too much ×WARNING× - dark themes If you're uncomfortable with that, I wouldn't recommend reading this Credit to @WarriorzLove for the short story format ×××WARNING××× If you are reading this story on any platform other than Wattpad, you may be at risk of a serious malware attack. To read this story in its original, safe form, you can find it here: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/XTOuv5YAGF

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.

Dawncurl is born into perfection. Her mother always told her that life was a blessing and that she should never take it for granted. However since the birth of she and her brother, she was instantly cast aside by her father who favored her brother and claimed he would be heir to the throne. However, the roles will soon reverse when Dawncurl is discovered to be a skilled strategist and combatant. Not just skilled, but a prodigy. With this information she is finally given the praise she's always craved from her father. Along the journey, she finds out her family isn't so perfect and she will become the victim of it all. As a looming darkness unfolds, Dawncurl will fall under the hold of her father. Adoring his praise, she goes to grave measures to ensure that she keeps it, no matter the consequences; even if it means hurting the cats that she loves most.