The most random conversations and text messages between the Warrior Cats. Spoiler alert! I own nothing unless noted otherwise

*Watty Warrior Cat Awards 2017 GAMES Winner* O.K. guys! :) This is basically a thing where I post a 'would you rather' related question about Warriors, and you answer in the comments. Don't forget to vote, and good luck! :D *ONLY PG COMMENTS ALLOWED*

*ONLY PG COMMENTS ALLOWED* Hello! This is the sequel to my, to my delight, successful book, 'Warriors Cats Would You Rather'. If you haven't, make sure to check that out! Comment your answer to the question in each chapter. Have fun, and good luck! The cover is by Sylvanimus on Deviantart.

The original and first book about warrior cat's last words. Please, if you want to use this idea, give me some credit to the idea. Nothing big. This book contains hundreds of spoilers, so please, if you have not read the series/don't want to find out how they die, I advise you not to read this. Thank you! "There's nothing here!" ~Swiftpaw's fatal last words before the dogs attacked ~~~ BOOK ONE, SEQUEL TO WARRIOR CAT DEATHS

Welcome to this new book where we transport two cats from different timelines into one place and make them talk to each other! It may go right, or it may go wrong. Read on to find out! Cover and concept by Moon

This story combines the character of both the Worst Warriors Fanfic Ever and the Ballad of the MoonClan Roleplay to create another horrendous tale! Be sure to read the Worst Warriors Fanfic Ever and the Ballad of the MoonClan Roleplay first.

[Cover and concept by Frostfire] Welcome to our new show, hosted by Missingfur, who may or may not be planning to take over the world.

Bluestar gets instagram? Why is she so out of date?

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 }

"Night will come to the aid of bones, but flames will shake the bones." Parker is a young kit who has just recently lost his mother to a badger. His sister and him soon find themselves in the territory of Boneclan. Then they are offered a place in the clan but will they be able to prove themselves worthy of a warrior name?