"It is forbidden for a reason, young one. Love makes you weak, a fraction of yourself. It keeps you from being the best you can be and that is why we must mask it. Ambition, intelligence, strength - now those are qualities that will get you through this harsh life. But being loving, compassionate, kind? Those are the best ways to get yourself killed." Generations after the Masked Uprising and the fall of StarClan, DarkClan's way of life is no less harsh. Emotions are strictly forbidden and any talk of the Old Life is considered treasonous and punishable by death. It is in this cruel setting that Nightpaw finds himself apprenticed to the only cat with an ounce of freedom: the truth-teller, a cat specifically chosen by the Masked to remember the history of DarkClan. Yet, Nightpaw doubts the truth in the truth-teller's stories and finds them even harder to reconcile when he is visited by someone he'd been taught no longer exists. Caught between fear and curiosity, the truth-teller's apprentice finds himself stuck between two versions of the Clan's history - two truths where there should only be one. And he will stop at nothing until the truth is unmasked. // I have the story rated as teen. Please be warned that there will be a lot of bloodshed and dark matters discussed in this novel.

Minky could never seem to find where she belonged, nor who would ever accept her. After all, she was just a rogue with no abilities that appealed to others, and was constantly shunned as a result. She would never find a home it seemed, the world was too large for a small soul such as herself. Yet that all changed when she found her safe haven and the cats within that utopia. Can Minky really find home in a place so unknown to outsiders? She has no idea, but she is willing to try. Minky has her heart set on finding acceptance, and no one will stop her from climbing to the top. Disclaimer: Choose Your Own Path is not an original idea. However, the plot is, and belongs to us. Another note: There will be Latin used in this story. Since most of us do not know Latin, it will be from Google translate. Apologies if the translation is incorrect. Summary by: @rosellecrowns Cover by: @-Skyfrost-

Prophecies are works about journeys and saving clans via StarClan's designated cats. StarClan can't predict everything though, right? Sparkfur is hated by much of her clan. She's much more intelligent than any other cat, she's sassy, and an annoyance. They have half a mind to kick her out, but at the same time, they would never put the deputy's sister in the dangers of being a loner. That's the difference about DrizzleClan and its fellow bordering clans: the rogues are savages that will murder any lone cat in cold blood if they don't join up with the growing Rogue band. So no blunt prophecy from the heavens, but we do have Sparkfur and her tense-relationship with her brother Berryfoot to stop the massacres. Or at least attempt to. // Contains darker themes (such as death, gore, etc.) and may cause one heartbreak. Includes art for most chapters by me. Started : September 12, 2015 Finished : March 30, 2016

// Sequel to Unmasked "Are you not listening? We don't have time. The longer we wait the more of our own die. They grow stronger every day - the newest batch of apprentices will be trained in assassination, for StarClan's sake! And if they have the ability to pick us off, one by one, then who will remain to put an end to Dawnstar's reign?" Dewkit knows very little of the rebellion his mother took part in. For him, home is the brick walls and cardboard dens of the alley cat camp; a loving mother, a host of friends, and a just leader. Here, his twisted back leg and crumpled ears are of no significance - until the poison of DarkClan begins to spread closer and closer, endangering this peaceful life and bringing with it the threat of war. Lightpaw trains hard, day and night, to live up to DarkClan's standards - and her mother's and father's. Yet, as Dawnstar's cruelty grows and darkness looms over the Clan, Lightpaw finds herself wondering if the stories she heard from Nightchaser as a kit could have any truth to them. Her thoughts put her at risk, but can she truly live out her days as nothing more than a pawn in Dawnstar's game?

Your heart starts beating so much faster Your eyes will dilate You might even feel sick to your stomach. Then you'll choose. To fight.. Or to take flight. Mothdapple is a new warrior of DrizzleClan, ready to prove herself worthy of this clan that took her in as a rogue kit, no matter the cost. Otterpaw is an apprentice of MarshClan, born with a shot at a good life but not quite sure if she wants it. In clans so big that clanmates can be mere acquaintances, hostile sparks are flying from DrizzleClan to its usually silent and distant bordering clans, putting these two young she-cats in positions they never thought would happen. - This is set approximately a year after Spark. If you haven't read Spark but want to, I suggest you read it before starting this. If you don't want to or couldn't bear through the whole thing, you might be able to read this without a problem? Started March 30, 2016 #163 in fanfiction 5/26/17