"The darkness was never meant to be, and two cats, high and proud will lead and destroy." On the day of his apprentice ceremony, Icepaw had a dream that forever shattered the peace of the forest. Darkness surrounds Icepaw and his Clan as a mysterious new prophecy hints that trouble will soon come. He is determined to protect his Clan at all costs from the danger, but what he didn't know is that the danger lurked closer before than it ever has, and Icepaw has to put in all of his strength to protect the Clan he has come to love very much. But with the darkness rising, he is also facing troubles as well. He didn't know who he could trust anymore, who he could love, or what he should do. All Icepaw wanted to do was become a warrior, but he did not know that he had to pay such high prices for the actions he was to take. * * * >>ALL RIGHTS RESERVED; don't use the characters or story without prior permission from the author! Story completed November 2015.<< ((DISCLAIMER: I do not own Warriors. THIS IS A FANFICTION!)) ((EDITING COMPLETE - 19 July 2018.))

Authentic, aesthetic, transgender ranting. (that sounded less cringey in my head)

*throws phone out a window* HEY HI THIS IS IN THE 2017 WATTY AWARDS NOW IF YOU WANNA BORKING VOTE FOR ME <3 Highest Rating: #337 in Poetry 6/24/17

After a great flood, many warriors are dead and over a dozen kits are left in the beginning of leaffall with a clan that can hardly support them. Their chances of survival are slim and to make matters worse, one of them has a power that DragonClan has spent long years trying to forget the tragic backstory for. Rushkit may not know what lies in store, but she is determined to face it with claws unsheathed. Along with the charismatic Novakit and her best enemy, Nettlekit, not to mention a host of kits ready to fight for a starving clan, she hopes to learn every secret of DragonClan, not knowing why they were hidden to begin with. Meanwhile, the former bearer of the power the clan so fears is watching from the shadows, and down in the tunnels danger lurks in every empty corridor...

Hoi Highest Rating: #476 in Historical Fiction 5/31/17