The war was becoming harder and harder, but there was still no end in sight. Froststorm's life was falling into shambles. Her friend was gone. The news of disappearance and death of her Clanmates seemed to pop up everywhere. All the plans Froststorm made to solve this had been blown apart. There seemed to be no solid ground anywhere. Everywhere she stood, she sank down, just scrambling to get out. So there only seemed to be one choice: she had to go on a journey to the past. Find a cat that no Clan cat had seen in years, and maybe everything would be solved. Maybe there was a connection between past and present. Not just the Clans' past, but Froststorm's, too. But at the end of the day, Froststorm learned one thing. Betrayal never comes from your enemy.

It's claimed that a kittypet's life was easy. All one needed to do is sleep all day, a food and shelter provided by one's Housefolk. But Angel didn't enjoy that kind of life. She wanted to explore the forest, hunt, feel a bit of excitement, adrenaline, a bond. But all she got from the Twolegplace were ridicules and mocking from the other kittypets, judging her for preferring to drink from rain puddles instead of water bowls, play in the forest rather than nap beneath the sun, pretend to hunt rather than just eat her pellets. Not to mention the name calling. Needless to say, Angel didn't have many friends in the Twolegplace, and soon found herself wishing for another life. When it seemed opportunity presented itself, she didn't hesitate to jump at the chance, leaving everything she knew behind for an unfamiliar world. But the new life has its challenges, too. Angel was sucked into a war. Oh, and she was fooled. She was fooled into thinking the battles would be a one's basic war, with blood, injuries, and death, but it was so much more than that. Secrets, betrayal, and a dark history lies in wait, unraveling secrets that the white she-cat may have never wanted to know. Angel wanted a new life. But how could she have that new life if she might end up dead?

Many people need to improve their Warriors FanFics, even me. Here are some tips StarClan has shared with me in a dream to help all those writers! Enjoy, and I hope this can be of use. (DISCONTINUED)

A phrase or opinion that is overused and betrays a lack of original thought. So now to make a book about unoriginal thoughts. Makes sense. And note, this isn't meant to embarrass anyone but a "guide". This was planned for fanfics but some might relate to the canon books. IDK *** I am currently adding my personal thoughts to these!

Living near a place of wild animals, Lily has always wondered about the strange cats that lurk around the forest, and then the lake, where she is staying with her housefolk for the greenleaf season. Lily has a passion for adventure, which only furthers her curiosity of wild cats. She wonders if these cats are really dangerous, or just misunderstood. ***DISCLAIMER*** This book has been SIGNIFICANTLY edited and rewritten since I first released it, so I'm sorry if you look at the comments and you are utterly confused! And also, just to respect Wattpad's guidelines, I will say, that as a Warriors book, there is the mildest of mild violence! *Cover image is official Warrior Cats art