bark bark! (It's RP time!)

"You know, I liked you since we caught that bird together." "Even though I'm the freak with ash colored wings?" "They make you special, much more then any other owls here. In fact, no matter what happens today, I will stay by your side, even if you go yeep." "Those are some big words for a common barn owl. You should be proud." #1 in gahoole

A deadly epidemic is brought to the Clans, destroying moons of peace. Without a solution, they will surely crumble. Willowcloud, a ThunderClan warrior with a traumatic past, has the potential to save them, but is she willing to pay the price? First published ~ March 17, 2017 Cover Credit ~ RagingTsuki

"...The storm will twist the weeping tree..." Young Willowpaw is thrust into the middle of a prophecy that could determine ThunderClan's fate. With the era of great warriors being but a legend, it's time for new heroes to be made. It is Willowpaw's time. ~~Version 1.24.78~~ ~~~~~ Copyright © 2014 by -Thunderheart- All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. ~~~~

Kovu and Kiara are the new rulers of the Pridelands and have had 3 cubs: Koda, Leah and Asha. The cubs get into a lot of trouble and something terrible happens, leaving Kiara feeling like she was a failure of a mother.

I've been wanting to write a potter fanfic about my life in the Wizarding world for a long time So here it is!! Please keep reading I know the beginnings bad but it gets better Also comment

A wild horse

Rain, a small pinto filly, is a horse growing up in a Native American village. She lost her mother, Sky, and her father, Cloud at a very young age. Her best friend, Lily, is palomino filly. They would do anything for each other, even if it meant danger.

Some call me hope. Some say I bring luck. But to me, I'm just looking for the one I'll spend the rest of my life with. Abandoned as a foal, I was taught by myself, my instincts. I saw many tamed horses with great companions, who they dearly loved. I've seen many go wrong though. So I'm searching. For the right one. Alone in the wilderness, the traveling paint filly, looking for her saviour. In the years of many Wars, horses are much wanted. To tame, to ride, to die in battle. She must find the right person, or face a horrible fate on the battlefield...

I don't usually share my story with people. In fact I have not talked to a human in 3 years sense my parents died. And you may ask what happened to them, but that's for another day, you may also ask why talk to humans in the first place? Well if you can't already tell, I Cara Winters am a horse shifter.