There are two Clans. GoldClan, and RoseClan. For generations, the Clans have been fighting each other. No one can remember how it started, but they all agree on one thing. The war isn't over until one Clan is obliterated. Lightpaw is a cadet of RoseClan who lost both his mother and his father to the war and is desperate to avenge them. Luckily for him, he's fit and has sharp claws, so he's destined to be a fighter. However, war costs more than you think it would.

A warrior cats fanfic. (Y/n) is a Shadowclan warrior. Or was, before she fell in love with the notorious killer "Scourge." The bloodclan leader took her for his own and in time...became his soul. The reason for his life. ♚[© 2014 | @Anuyushi]♛

Softkit is born into a time of uncertainty and anxiety for the clans. StarClan is only speaking in small phrases, and there is little guidance. Terrible things are coming, and it is unclear as to who will save them. **DISCLAIMER** This is fanfiction, inspired off of Erin Hunter's Warriors series. I do not claim the idea as my own. Additionally, I have not read all of the most recent series (A Broken Code I believe). Events that happen in those books that alter daily life or the warrior code will not be included.

This is going to be a collection of my Warrior Cats, Wings of Fire, and non-fanfiction OCs. Some of these characters may or may not have a book written about them. I hope you enjoy! It's also an art book 😂

I've had a hard time actually finding the whole story and could only find copypastas of this story with the first 34(?) "chapters," so here's the actual complete story that I have saved. So yeah it's a copypasta. Also OBVIOUSLY not x.darkroses.x

Breezeflame is back, and she's stirring up more trouble than ever before. She's bad news for all of the Clans; and not just her, but the Dark Forest, too. Tensions are rising, and cats of all Clans are alert as they wonder what will happen next. StarClan has sent a message to the medicine cats of all Clans; they have told them that there is hope, but in order for Breezeflame and the Dark Forest to be banished from their lives once and for all, they will have to ignite a spark in the form of one red-furred cat, and allow her to set the whole forest ablaze.

This is the story of a Clan called MapleClan. MapleClan is not like any of the other Clans in the forest - they do not treat she-cats the way that they deserve to be treated - instead, they treat them with disrespect and cruelty. They believe that she-cats are only important for making kits, nothing more, nothing less. But all of that changes when the medicine cat receives a mysterious prophecy.

The only remaining kit of Loststar, Skykit, has always dreamed of being a warrior. Ever since he had first been plopped into this world, becoming a warrior was all he had ever dreamed of becoming - a warrior of MapleClan, one of the greatest, most honorable ...  Soon, however, he realizes that he is not meant to become a warrior instead, after he is visited by StarClan in a dream, his destiny is for him to become a medicine cat. His dreams are crushed, though he knows that he should obey the word of StarClan, and so begins his life as a medicine cat, and perhaps a little more ...

Follow Moonpillow and Shrimpkit through traumatic turns of events! As they uncover more about Morningdove, they see just how deep this slaughter goes! Enjoy my Warrior cats Fanfic!

"There are two things that separate us, perfection and imperfection..." What if a tribe was run by perfection? Where failure is no option. That one mistake could end a life. Positions are won by strengths and there are no such things as flaws. Take every mistake, tripping, falling, failing, and erase it all. In this world, there's perfection. Nothing bad ever happens - after all, perfection means flawless. Being perfect is the only way to live and falling short of that expectation is unforgivable. That is Citrus' world. There's no betrayal, no heartache, no mistakes, no sickness, no deaths, and no unnecessary battles that force her to choose sides. All that's waiting for her is the bright sun, shining its golden beams onto her. Home to all perfect cats: the Tribe of Shining Suns. A shining, dark world where the perfect roam. But what happens to those who don't shine? As long as there is a sun, there are always shadows. Citrus has always thought of herself as a proud cat and wrinkles her nose at the sound of Imperfects; cats that suffer and starve in the shadows. Those cats stumble and fail yet try to spread their seeds in fresh soil, lingering around the world like an ongoing sickness. These disgraceful beings continue to rise no matter how much the sun burns them, stirring chaos in her perfect world. Like any infection, she knows her life will be better when the disgusting ticks are out of her fur. All she has to do is slaughter her way through in order to achieve perfection, but fighting this disease may risk her own life and worst of all - imperfection. [Warning: All characters, plotline, and cover belong to me! Copying is NOT PERMITTED]