Dawncurl is born into perfection. Her mother always told her that life was a blessing and that she should never take it for granted. However since the birth of she and her brother, she was instantly cast aside by her father who favored her brother and claimed he would be heir to the throne. However, the roles will soon reverse when Dawncurl is discovered to be a skilled strategist and combatant. Not just skilled, but a prodigy. With this information she is finally given the praise she's always craved from her father. Along the journey, she finds out her family isn't so perfect and she will become the victim of it all. As a looming darkness unfolds, Dawncurl will fall under the hold of her father. Adoring his praise, she goes to grave measures to ensure that she keeps it, no matter the consequences; even if it means hurting the cats that she loves most.

what happened to turtlemist in the forest? why is she acting odd? does it have something do with the cat reedgaze encountered in the forest, the night he faced off against earthshine? the cat with the silver fur and blue eyes? in a world where an annoying apprentice occupies almost all of reedgaze's time, he's about to get the answers he doesn't want. why can't this be over already? (all lowercase intended. i do not own warriors, but this specific idea belongs to me) published 7/19/18 book two

Every disaster that threatens a Clan means StarClan will come and save you. You'll receive a prophecy that will save everything you love. The peril is vanquished in a battle, and there is no need for sleeping with one eye open anymore. StarClan will forever watch over you from your nest and keep you safe. That is what has been passed down from generations. Not every tale has to end like that: StarClan saving everyone with the chosen cat, everyone loving the hero or heroine - but it always does. So facing a challenge such as missing cats shouldn't be a challenging task. Moons pass on, cats keep disappearing faster and faster; nobody is doing anything to prevent the case. Everyone is relying on StarClan to send the prophecy to their medicine cat, just hoping that one day, the fiasco will end. Yet that's not the way fear works its way into hearts. Warriors, once brave and strong, now cowering behind one another. Apprentices with their eagerness to learn, now afraid of the outside world and going missing. Queens, always caring for their kits, now fearful of losing them to the mystery. Elders, who are as wise as the deepest river, now unable to provide an answers. With leaf-bare creeping up, the Clans are preparing for the harsh weather. Preparing for another season should be like gathering moss for the elders, but not this time. This time, the Clans are struggling just to assemble a hunting patrol and maintain borders. Forcing time out of daily tasks is asking the impossible. Leaf-bare is going to take the remaining lives of the cats that are lucky enough to even make it through leaf-fall. A silent storm will sweep across them and leave no traces; they might as well prepare to die in the white flakes of leaf-bare, covered up by mounds of snow, lost and forgotten. {This is a rewrite of my story and just like before, copying isn't allowed} {This is also a work of fanfiction! I do not own Warrior Cats!}

Life isn't fair. Zinniapool finds this out the hard way. (ngl this fanfic is the neglected middle child. still finished it!)

What if you had been chosen? As young Skypaw of ThunderClan continues to trek deeper into the mysterious prophecy, she stumbles into unexpected hardships. As she finds out the horrifying back stories of the cats closest to her, she slowly pieces together her devastating fate...one that betrays the warrior code and StarClan themselves. Copyright 2014-2019. Any duplication, recreation or stories along the lines of this product is strictly prohibited.

ShadowClan has never faced such an awful leaf-bare. But now, cats are starving and falling dead to a new illness. Desperate to survive this all and figure out what is happening, the ShadowClan medicine cat known as Hemlockfoot resorts to eating his own Clanmates to survive. • • • - Cover photography by Dina Nasyrovs on www.pexels.com - Warriors by Erin Hunter

Two cats. One soul-driven desire to be leader. They've worked together thus far. But one battle determines who will next lead the Clan. One cat will emerge victorious. And the other... the other is killed. WARNING: this book contains gore, dark themes, and uncomfortable topics. HIGHEST RANK: #9 in warriorcats

Do you want to make a deal with the devil? Larkmoon is dead. Unlike her friend Beetleleap, who embraces the peace of StarClan, Larkmoon struggles with the finality of her new existence. Her heart aches for the life she left behind in ThunderClan, longing to run through the forests, feel the earth beneath her paws, and live again among her clanmates. Desperation consumes her as she watches over her beloved clan, yearning for a second chance. In her darkest moment, she encounters an evil spirit lurking in the shadows. Desperate to escape her plight, she strikes a dangerous bargain with him, unaware of the full extent of his sinister intentions. The evil spirit begins to possess her and Larkmoon's essence gets twisted and corrupted. Will Larkmoon find the strength to overcome the malevolent force threatening to consume her, or will she be lost to the darkness forever, becoming a danger to the very clan she sought to save? "Faustian" is a gripping tale of struggle, redemption, and the enduring power of hope. - Story is rated 'Mature' for including themes of violence, gore, and suicide. Mature chapters will include a warning beforehand. However, if any of those themes may offend you, this story is not for you. - reader's reviews: "This is a true masterpiece." "I'm hooked! Everything about this is gorgeous." "I absolutly love this book. My absolute favorite, I loved the message and the characters." - a completed warrior cat fan fiction.

A sickness - like a mere case of the chills or a minor whitecough in a patient - is often something a medicine cat can easily fix, with some leafy catmint or perhaps a pawful of feverfew. It is vanquished effortlessly, and the illness is gone. It does not come back unless someone receives it again. But when the Clans have contracted a terrible sickness, StarClan has not answered for moons, and they are losing numbers quickly, nobody knows what to do. The medicine cats have done all they can for their Clanmates, however, nothing has worked. No longer outside the elder's den lay a lazy, gray-muzzled cat. The nursery, ever so faintly smelling of milk, only contains memories of what used to happen in the usually cheery den. The warrior's den only have three or four inhabitants, each of which thinks grimly of the day that the sickness could come upon them. The apprentice's den, in some Clans, has one cat who comes to sleep in it each night, cold and alone. Others are empty, filled with grief for lost futures. Leaf-fall has tumbled upon the Clans. Leaf-bare approaches, peeking over the treetops some mornings. This awful illness has lasted since Green-leaf and, still, with the medicine cats searching every day and the warrior's eyes peeled for it, a cure has not been found. However, each Clan has a reason for StarClan not answering them, and they mostly stick to it. Withering herbs, Clanmates, may wilt until they are nothing but a pile of dust, blown away by wind. { Copying of any sort is NOT PERMITTED. } { The cover is made by the lovely @Talfli - go give her a follow & some votes. } { highest ranking: 40 in warriorcats | 1 in warriorcatsfanfiction }

why are the cats of nightbreeze becoming suddenly aggressive when they never used to be? why are their eyes torn out, rendering them blind? who is doing it to them? and why? in a world where thunderclan and riverclan joined forces many moons ago, turtlemist and reedgaze are about to find out. and what they discover may change everything. (all lowercase intended. i do not own warriors, but this specific idea belongs to me) published 5/27/18 book one