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.

Life isn't fair. Zinniapool finds this out the hard way. (ngl this fanfic is the neglected middle child. still finished it!)

𝘛𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘪𝘵. Moonpaw is and has always been cursed. Branded an outcast by a Clan she thoroughly detested, yet depended on for survival. Her otherwise peaceful days, however, took a dismal turn as dark illusions and strange myths collides with reality. The great Clan is brought to its knees; then from the disarray rose a wrath thousands of ages, sweeping all she had once known into its ruthless stride. But Moonpaw will brave it all - betrayals, winged beasts, landscapes of Otherworlds, horizons that challenge the boundaries of time and space - whatever it takes to get to the heart of her destiny. (Spinoff from Warriors fandom)