Long ago-before the first Clans drew borders-a creature older than StarClan was sealed beneath the earth. Not a cat. Not a spirit. Something that fed on light, memory, and destiny itself. The ancestors buried it deep, believing it would never wake. They were wrong. Now the creature is stirring, draining strength from the stars themselves. Certain StarClan cats begin to fade. Prophecies vanish. Dreams go silent. The Clans sense something is wrong, but no one knows where to look-or what to fear. Across the territories, kits are being born with strange marks, odd dreams, and abilities that shouldn't exist. Among them is one kit who carries a mark tied directly to the ancient creature-either its destroyer, or its vessel. As the Clans fall into distrust, vanishings begin. Cats disappear from patrols, from dens, even from gatherings. No scent trail remains. Only a faint shimmer of frost and the feeling of being watched. The chosen kit slowly begins receiving visions-but not from StarClan. From something deeper. Something trapped. A huge part of the story becomes unraveling: What the ancient creature really is Why it's waking now Why one cat is connected to it What StarClan has been hiding for generations The Clans must choose whether to unite or fall apart as the darkness grows stronger every night. Borders mean nothing against something that can slip through roots, shadows, and even dreams. The chosen cat becomes torn between loyalty to their Clan and a terrifying pull toward the darkness beneath the earth-the feeling that it knows them, and they know it. The book builds toward a massive final conflict where the four Clans must fight something they cannot claw, bite, or chase away-something that feeds on fear and breaks destinies.

They're running out of time. They need more thyme. Grasspaw never expected her future to change overnight. Becoming a medicine cat apprentice wasn't the path she was supposed to take-but it's the one her heart pulled her toward. Between the scent of herbs, StarClan's quiet guidance, and the weight of responsibility settling on her shoulders, she begins to find where she truly belongs. But everything shifts when a strange sickness sweeps through the forest, weakening warriors and striking fear into every Clan. As cats fall ill one by one, hope narrows to a single fragile cure: Thyme. And the Clans are running out of it. With desperation rising, old alliances fracture, trust crumbles, and the forest teeters on the brink of war. The Clans are ready-terrifyingly ready-to fight for thyme. Caught in the storm is Grasspaw, trying to learn, heal, and stay true to herself. But when she discovers the truth about Fablepaw-the friend who smiled like an ally but acted like an enemy-her world twists again. Fablepaw's betrayal cuts deep... until the day she collapses with the very sickness that's destroying the forest. And Grasspaw is the only one who can save her. Now she must heal the cat who hurt her most, even as her heart battles anger, confusion, and compassion. A medicine cat does not choose who deserves to live-only how hard she'll fight to save them. As thyme dwindles, tensions rise, and the forest stands one spark away from chaos, Grasspaw must decide what kind of healer she is meant to become... and how far she's willing to go to protect what remains of hope. A story of herbs, heartbreak, betrayal, loyalty, and the fight for the forest's last chance at survival.

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

Cottonkit was born dead. He never even got to take his first breath. As is the protocol for all stillborn kit death, StarClan tasks this tiny tom with watching over a living Clan cat: Acaciakit. Aging alongside this fiery she-cat, Cottonkit must watch her grow through life and try to help his living counterpart from self-destruction. a slice-of-life story telling of love, loss, growing up, and protecting those you love rated mature for mature themes (violence typical to warriors & suicidal side character)

I finally decided to post an art book so I can show you guys something I've loved for a long time! I mostly just draw pictures from things I'm a fan of(FNAF, Warriors, Gravity Falls, etc) Some things I draw will be original by me, and some will be things I copied from images online, but drew myself. I will take requests as well. ENJOY!!! :)

What would happen when an especially wise and gifted she-cat were alive and part of ThunderClan when the kittypet Rusty joined and eventually became Firestar? This Warriors fanfiction follows the original plot by the author Erin Hunter, but with a special character added, Rainsong. This fanfiction is filled with drama, excitement and lots of pain. #1 in Tigerclaw - 21st of August 2022 #1 in Squirrelflight - 26th of August 2022 #1 in Ivypool - 9th of September 2022 #1 in Dovewing - 16th of September 2022 #1 in Brambleclaw - 1st of October 2022 #1 in Lionblaze - 15th of October 2022 #1 in ThunderClan - 16th of October 2022 #1 in Jayfeather - 13th of November 2022 #1 in Warriorcats - 29th of March 2023 #1 in Bluestar - 29th of March 2023 #1 in Leafpool - 10th of April 2023 #1 in Hollyleaf - 3rd of July 2023 #1 in Warriors - 14th of November 2023 #1 in Starclan - 23rd of June 2024 !THE COVER DOES BELONG TO ME. I DREW IT ALL FROM SCRATCH SO PLEASE DON'T STEAL IT, I SPENT A GOOD 6 HOURS ON IT! !DISCLAIMER! All characters and Clans, etc belong to Erin Hunter! Rainsong and a few events that aren't in the actual books belong to me.

Mistpelt, mother of the spirited and fierce Lilypetal, was a she-cat that was honored in ThunderClan greatly for her loyalty she showed defending them in the BloodClan battle, and for her determination to return to her home after being snatched away from it. However, Mistpelt herself always carried her fair share of burdens, choosing on more than one occasion to keep secrets from her daughter out of shame for her past - a past that indeed leaves her with a heavy heart, but also made her the strong, selfless, and resilient cat that any cat would look up to and remember for moons to come. ***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 by the talented Mothmori!

Shadowheart has solved an issue. Tigerstar is dead. The Clans can now move on. ThunderClan accepted him back, but he decided it was best to be on his own. Willowbreeze is on her last limb when she has her kits, and struggles to find peace in the world. She thinks her surviving kit is a burden and wishes she never had her. Waterlily is finally at peace and regains her energy and life once more.