This is the rewritten version as I'm going to erase the first version. This is an Au Fanfic of Warriors. What if Yellowfang wasn't forced to become a medicine cat and was there for Brokenstar giving him the love and attention he clearly needed. "Beware the claw that hunts the sun, for only the shadows can smother it's fury" Meet a nameless kit who runs away from his abusive twolegs...right into Shadowclan. Can the newly named Nightpaw gain the trust of his new clanmates? Will he survive the darkness lurking in the forest?

She fooled me twice, and it's all my fault. (Post Malone x OC story)

The Glade was the safe haven. The Glade was home. The Glade was perfect. For some at least. Newt never really recovered from his trip in the box. He never really recovered from anything, just slowly pieced himself together until the moment he shattered once more. The Glue doesn't always hold on it's own.