This is a Warrior Cats Fanfiction about my sister's (CaptainDahKar) and my FanClan. (Mostly mine, she only created the Leader.) In the story, a warrior named Bloodscar is banished from Thunderclan, and she escapes to the Twolegplace. Slowly, she rises to power, with a force only the stars can stop. Keep in mind this is in the FAR future. Bramblestar is long, long, long, LONG dead. Keep in mind, this is a FANFICTION! If you are not open to these new stories don't read this! I welcome CONSTRUCTED criticism. I am also new to this "Wattpad" thing, so there will be plenty of mouse-brained mistakes. Please tell me what you think! Hope you like it... And may Starclan light your path. Bonus Scene!!!! Cover made by the AMAZING @RootbeerCat02

Join Night Hooves, a young mare and practical royalty in the Herd of Storming Peaks. You see, her father is the leader of this herd. Night Hooves is shy, very self-conscious, and overall, not the leader that her father is. Unexpectedly, the herd is thrown into chaos. The ground begins to shake, and the world is torn in two. In the midst of this chaos, Night Hooves is separated from her father and half of the herd. The young mare must find the leader in herself if she and her friends want to survive; but she has found it hard to find strength in times of peace, so how is she supposed to find strength now that the land itself is falling apart? Hi! This is my first story, and it is based off of Erin Hunter's books! Let me know if you want your own character in the story, and I'll be sure to put them in! I made the cover myself, but I'm looking for people to do he other books' covers! Thank you! I hope you like it! :)

The title is pretty much the description. ^_^ [COMPLETED 2016] =~2014-2016~=

From the world of the bestselling series, Warriors, comes Ferals. Sharp is a young cat who lives in fear. She is forced under the rule of her cruel leader, and wants nothing more than to leave. Living in the Twolegplace is dangerous, and Sharp knows it. Trying to escape is risky, and nowhere is safe from her group. For a rogue in the Twolegplace, life is tough- and it'll kill you the moment you turn your back on it.