NOT MY ART FOR THECOVER. "The cold night of the blizzard will shatter the forest..." Mosskit is a young tomkit, soon to be apprenticed. He was always eager to help his clan, no matter the task. Now that he is Thunderclan's medicine apprentice, he promises himself he will do everything he can to make the clan better. Even if it just means treating wounds. Yet dangers are stirring up, and everything seems to depend on him to save the clans, or die trying. Acornkit is determined to try his best. It doesn't matter whether he is hunting prey or on a border patrol, he will do anything to prove he is a great warrior. Things seem different then he expected though. Stories have told him that tensions have been rising lately, but he doesn't know why. Although he can tell that times are changing, but that doesn't mean he has to change too, right? [I decided to add Acornkit/paw as a perspective because A. More chapters to write. B. Now I have a cat for any battles. And c. Because why not]

Two apprentices, Silverpaw and Moonpaw, met at three moons. Silverkit, snuck away, encountering Moonkit, who later become her best friend. They were inseparable. That was until the rogue came, Whitepaw. Who took the role of a medicine cat, who was never welcomed. She had little faith for StarClan, yet supposedly she said she had a great connection to them. But now known as Whitefrost interferes with their friendship. But they're afraid she'll do much more than that, much more dangerous stuff. That includes death. (I do not own the Warriors series! It is created by a lovely group of authors who go by Erin Hunter! This is simply a fanfic of some of my OCs!)