ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕟𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕤𝕥? 𝔻𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕙 𝕚𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 '𝕟𝕠'. ℕ𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖, 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕜𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕥𝕤, 𝕟𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕥. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝; 𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤, 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕? 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖-𝕔𝕒𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. 𝔻𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕙 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪. ℕ𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕟𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣; 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖

𝕃𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕪𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕔 𝕨𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕟𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤, 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤. 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖, 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕪𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕞 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪, 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕦𝕟𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟; 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤' 𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥. 𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕤, 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕧𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕦𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘; 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕒 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖

BlazeClan is no ordinary clan. If you happen to be a non-royal she-cat, your fate is pretty much sealed, just like Goslingpaw's. Toms are valued much more and are given higher ranks while she-cats that are not royals are thrown to lowly ranks and are always expected to obey the toms' every command. What's more, the narcissistic clan leader, Cougarstar, expects nothing short of perfection. And his two nasty, spoiled children Lichenthorn and Beetlescar treat every single cat like they owe them the world. And Goslingpaw is sick of it all. When a prophecy speaking of a cat of grace and beauty bringing the clan to safety after Roadwalkers start to destroy the forests to build a hotel, the entire clan thinks the cat in the prophecy is her annoying and spoiled sister Swanpaw, but Goslingpaw knows it isn't her. How? Because Goslingpaw is the only one who heard the voices singing to her over the mountains.

BlazeClan has been evicted from their territory; they have no other choice but to flee into the mountains for shelter. The harsh cold, the dangerously unsteady paths, the hawks swooping about... there is a lot of dangers in store for the clan too. The clan is still under the belief that Swanpaw is the prophecy cat; they turn to her for guidance and expect her to know the way to their final destination. She basks in the attention, and pretends to know the way while still tormenting her sister. But Goslingpaw and her friends and foster parents know who really is the cat of the prophecy, and Goslingpaw can't help but realise that she keeps hearing the call of a wild snow goose, despite not knowing where it is. The voices are growing louder, her powers are getting stronger, this perilous journey may lead Goslingpaw and BlazeClan to their destiny... Or maybe to their ultimate demise.

The clan's journey is only halfway done; they are stuck in a beachside town and have no idea where to go. The clan is losing faith in Swanpaw and relying more on her sister to lead the way. When they run into a pair of two cats known as Splash Sprint and Russet Rush, they have no other choice but to follow the blue-gray tom and his red-furred partner who both seem to be there for a prophecy as well. Things make a surprising turn when she and her clan find out that the beachside town they're currently stranded in are filled with local RoadWalkers who actually seem to care for the winged cats, and the two seems to know every trick in the hidden code to get food without having to have a strenuous hunt. As they help BlazeClan make the journey to their final destination, Goslingpaw can't help but feel something is drawing her towards the supposedly mythical island they are headed towards. The voices are getting louder now; Goslingpaw's heart seems to be leading her home. But with two strange 'tribal' toms who don't seem trustworthy in the slightest and her mother finding any chance she can to kill her off so her sister can take the spotlight once more, Goslingpaw's not sure if she'll actually survive to see the sunrise again.

The journey is over, the clan has found the valley and the Tribe Of The Blooming Valley. It turns out, the Northern Kingdoms is full of winged cats with supernatural abilities like controlling fire and water, amongst other amazing things. The Tribe of The Blooming Valley is run by a royal bloodline, and Goslingpaw is a descendant of the royal bloodline and the only daughter of the Queen's brother bearing the royal symbol on her face. Goslingpaw is welcomed warmly immediately by the royal family and the entire tribe, who recognise her by facial structure and body build. But her sister receives a colder welcome like the rest of the clan, and BlazeClan is finally treated the way they once treated cats they deemed unworthy of respect by the violent and code-bearing tribe. With dangerous tribemates she should call family and three other tribes in the Northern Kingdom who hide many deadly secrets, Goslingpaw doesn't know whether she really feels at home or not.

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Terncrest is wilting. He feels like a dying creature being picked at by vultures; it wants to try and escape its cruel fate, but the birds of prey peck and peck, stripping away flesh and energy. Terncrest wants to escape; wants his freedom. But he's stuck with a love in his Clan who's controlling and possessive, and his friends who don't seem to realise how much he's hurting, only seeing how fortunate he is that the clan deputy is his mate. But soon, the opportunity for an escape arrives in the form of a storm that ends up sweeping him away to the Northern Kingdoms. When he's washed up on shore by the paws of the valley cats by the coast, Terncrest discovers there's more to life than blindly obeying orders. More to life in the Hearts Of The Restless.

Pearlkit was born a runt. Not just a runt, a very tiny and weak one. And she was immediately rejected by her father, the TideClan deputy and her mother, the clan's most talented hunter with no one to help her escape from her littermates' jeers. Flowerkit is a tom with a she-cat's name who is picked on constantly by the DuneClan apprentices and kits. His overprotective mother stands up for him so much to the point others whisper he'll never become a warrior. Eclipsekit is the only survivor of his litter, and his mother hates him for being born with a crippled leg. Being one of the most popular cats in the clan, most of JungleClan share her resentment for the kit who didn't know what he did wrong. Corvidkit has no siblings, and the superstitious MoatClan 'knows' she's destined to being bad luck to her clan. The jet-black kit has no idea why she's treated so poorly and others act like she's a curse. When an elder, decides enough is enough, she and another cat take the kits to a pair of magpie-winged cats named Francis and Dixie in the dead of night for them to give the kits to a family to raise out of fear for their safety, and the four are transported to a whole new world; the world of the Guild Of Freedom.

Plot idea was Echoing Whispers and Nothing from Bubbling Streams by @SaccharineKittyKatt ------- How can you be something, when all your life you've been called nothing? Manglekit had been known as 'nothing' since her birth. Being born half deaf with no tail and terrifyingly long teeth, all of SplinterClan, the tough and strong cats of the Cloudrise Isles, has known her as a mistake. Meanwhile her sister, Shimmerkit, is like a siren. A venomous specimen of perfection that slithered her way to being the deputy's apprentice. She knows she's favoured over her sister, and she relishes the attention. When Manglekit, now Manglepaw, is cast out after Shimmerpaw accuses her falsely of a murder, she is taken by strange winged cats of long-ago legends on a recruiting mission, and it is only then Manglepaw has her chance at a better life. A life where she is known as Saxifrage, warrior of the Golden Rose Cult.