Born into grief and raised without love, Dewpaw has spent her whole life trying to earn a place in StoneClan. Her mother died bringing her into the world, her sister died beside her, and her father - the respected warrior Snowhare - could never look at her without seeing the family he lost. But the mountains are changing. After a brutal battle between StoneClan and TunnelClan leaves a young apprentice dead, the Clans are thrown into fear, suspicion, and rage. Slitthroat - the StoneClan warrior responsible for the killing - is banished into the wilderness, leaving behind a Clan fractured by guilt and whispers of war. When she encounters the exiled warrior alone beyond the borders, she discovers something far more dangerous than hatred: pity. As tensions between the Clans spiral and TunnelClan threatens revenge, Dewpaw finds herself caught between loyalty to her Clan and the unsettling realization that monsters are not always born - sometimes they are made. With war brewing beneath the mountains, old grief festering in every Clan, and secrets lurking in the dark tunnels below the forest, Dewpaw must decide what kind of warrior she wants to become... before the mountains drown in blood.

Talking is one of the most important things in clan life. You express your feelings with it, share stories, communicate with friends, and a million other things. Imagine if talking, one of the easiest and thoughtless abilities to do, was impaired? Snufflepaw is an apprentice in Rainclan, and she has a debilitating stutter. It makes it even worse as she's one of the leader's kits, adding more pressure on her. For talking, words physically can't come out. So many things she wants to say are just stuck inside her head, not able to come out. Her words sound bumpy, she repeats things, but she literally can't help it. And it doesn't help with how the entire clan treats her because of it. They restrict her voice, backhanded positivity, impatience, mockery, and see her as embarrassing. The discrimination and teasing she has to endure everyday is a lot. And after something goes wrong during her apprentice ceremony, suspicions start to rise. And it only gets worse after a tragic accident, one she just happened to be involved in. The mental drain and emotion toll it takes on her is heavy. But will she be able to beat her clanmates views of her and be her better self, or will her own home turn into a living nightmare?

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?

A fire. Caused by twolegs. And suddenly Nightpaw's entire life as she knows it has changed. The four clans that had ruled the territories for centuries have been wiped out. Now the future for any sort of clan rests in the paws of four apprentices. They will need to find a new territory, a new place to communicate with StarClan and, most importantly, cats to form a clan with. Will they survive? This story is set many moons after the great cats during Firestar's time were around. Also, any arcs after the first arc did not happen. DISCLAIMER I do not own warrior cats (Erin Hunter does), this is just a fanfic I made based off it. However, the plot idea and the characters belong to me so don't steal them. Like all warrior cats stories, there is an element of gore in it. You have been warned.

Pineneedle, Willowbranch, Maplespots and Amberleaf are the leader's kits. Naturally, a lot is put on their shoulders because of this, especially Pineneedle. Pineneedle struggles under his parents' expectations of him. He overworked himself one day and went to visit the medicine den, until something strange happens to his body... Willowbranch is the least liked by her parents. She longs for intimacy with some cat. She tries to get close with other cats but often fails. When out on a patrol, she finds a ThunderClan cat speaking to her urgently about something terribly wrong inside his Clan... Maplespots has always been abnormally strong. After all, she is the daughter to one of the strongest cats in the forest. She has always had a bit of a murderous touch, ever since she was a kit. When a Dark Forest cat comes to visit her in her dreams and nurtures this, it's up to debate what kind of a cat she is. Kind and loyal, or dangerous and evil. Amberleaf never believed in StarClan. This might not be too much of a problem if she were training as a warrior, but she was training as a medicine cat. When she reveals she doesn't believe in StarClan, cats around her believe her to be invalid as a medicine cat. She is diverted to warrior training, and it fills her with rage that the cats around her won't let her chase her destiny as a medicine cat because of her beliefs. Will she act on her anger or try to be something she's not? https://www.wattpad.com/user/vivring (See final chapter)

𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘓𝘋 𝘖𝘍 𝘊𝘖𝘓𝘋𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘕 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘑𝘖𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘞𝘖 𝘚𝘐𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘚 𝘖𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘋𝘝𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘈 𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌𝘛𝘐𝘔𝘌... Firestar is ancient history, his life only remembered from the stories passed down from their ancestors. Nobody remembers the old clans. Instead, two new clans have been born from the ashes of the past: ColdClan, the sturdy and kind mountain dwellers, and HeatClan, the lithe cats living in the exposed plain below. For the previous year, the two clans have been in turmoil. StarClan has not sent any signs to either clan for as long as some can remember, and the threats of predators that each clan faces grow more intense with every passing heartbeat. Skypaw and Sunpaw, two sisters living in ColdClan, have found threats in those they thought they could trust. Their bond as siblings grows stronger with each day as those around them begin to betray them. But when four kits are born, two in ColdClan and two in HeatClan, the cats begin to think that StarClan still has hope for them. Can Skypaw and Sunpaw figure out the mystery surrounding their clan? Or will they succumb to the same fate as their ancestors; falling in the mountain lion's paws? [completed on the 4/07/15.] (c) cover by myself.

Ghostpaw wasn't always Ghostpaw. His thoughts were like any other kit, but soon... They were corrupted. -- Warriors is a series owned by Erin Hunter, I am a fanfic plebeian. -- WARNING - This short story contains major gore, torture, cannabilism, and other dark stuff. Please DO NOT read if you have a weak stomach.

❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐭-𝐞𝐝! ❞ Perfectionkit was born to Deputybutt and Perfectionmom, along with her stupid horrible bland littermates, Whokit and Careskit, but she is better than them. Obviously. Why, you ask? Because she is made of rainbow disco glitter. Nuf said.

Lion Eye was once hated and ostracized by her clan but when her clanmates start turning up dead and a mysterious illness is killing cats in their sleep, she may be their only hope. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Lion Kit is born in an empty nursery with no one there except her hateful mother and the medicine cat. She is alone for most of her kithood with no one to rely on as her mother regrets Lion Eye's every breath. But when a mysterious serial killer starts taking out members of her clan Lion Eye starts searvhing for answers. Can Lion Eye figure out why she seems to be wrapped up in this mystery? Or will she end up a victim to this deadly psychopaths cunning? One thing is certain, as long as Lion Eye is faithful to what she believes in she will live to see another day. Join her in this story of love, loss and self sacrifice. -----------------------------------------------------------------

"Sharp talons of blood will change the fate of the Clans forever. Nothing will stay the same once the talons strike." Talonpaw is an ordinary, innocent FireClan apprentice with a hint of ambition. At his first Gathering, the four Clan leaders decided to run an event where mentors and apprentices from different Clans paired up to teach their unique skills to the other Clan. A mysterious, two-way prophecy and troublesome kits complicate Talonpaw's exhilarating experience, and he fights to find out his true place in the forest. The idea of cross-Clan training comes from the Warriors Adventure Mission thing at the end of Omen of the Stars, book 5: The Forgotten Warrior. All rights to Warriors to Erin Hunter. The characters and plot is my own. IF YOU SEE THIS STORY ANYWHERE EXCEPT WATTPAD, IT IS THERE ILLEGALLY AND I DID NOT GIVE ANY PERMISSION. PLEASE REPORT WHATEVER APP THIS IS ON IF NOT WATTPAD.