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Welcome to the Project. We will be testing each of you. You will be placed in a world of the Tree Clans. We will test each of your skills. Ready? Prophecy created by @WarriorsOfTheCentury

- THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO 'AMBER', PLEASE READ THAT FIRST - Not even two moons after the Rouge Attack. Little Sandkit is confused. Why is ThornClan like this? Why are so many cats dead? And most importantly....who is Ambertuft?

*UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION* Violetkit thinks that life is easy.. as she is raised by a wonderful mother, and in a great clan. But, is life as great as she thinks it is? Especially with a huge secret, that could change everything.. Started: 10/6/17 Ended: 2/21/18

Wispkit is a ordinary, delicate tom, or so he thinks. Every time he goes to sleep, he wakes up in a different world, know there as Splashkit. Follow his life in two worlds as he chooses different mates, different paths, and different choices.

Many, many moons after the original four clans left the lake. Another group of cats was making their own clans in a territory. They broke away from the Tribe of the Rings of Fire, and set off to make traditions of their own and start a new life. They split into five groups. Frostclan, lived in the caves at the base of a mountain and the pine trees in the surrounding area. Rippleclan lived on a beach, and fished out of the Stream of Stars and fished crabs out of the sand. Alderclan, lived in the alder tree forests and ate squirrels and mice. Grassclan lived in the rolling plains and ate hares and birds, and finally there was Shadeclan, the cats that lived in the dark marshes and ate rodents. All five clans were doing well and thriving. Several generations later, there was a she-cat named Featherkit, who may be destined to be much more than a regular warrior.

Seedscatter, proud and loyal deputy of FieldClan, has his whole life ahead of him. That is, until a mysterious prophecy is received and his family becomes wrapped up in its clutches. But the prophecy was not sent from StarClan. Seedscatter is gambling with something much more sinister, something that plans on playing for keeps. When a young kit is born, Seedscatter takes it upon himself to watch over the young cat. She will either be the destruction or the salvation of the clan. [ started - July 12th, 2016; currently being written ] Cover image created by @Crescentfirefly Readers should note that the text may contain themes that are too mature for some audiences. Graphic violence, animal death, and major character death are depicted within "Spider."

"There are two things that separate us, perfection and imperfection..." What if a tribe was run by perfection? Where failure is no option. That one mistake could end a life. Positions are won by strengths and there are no such things as flaws. Take every mistake, tripping, falling, failing, and erase it all. In this world, there's perfection. Nothing bad ever happens - after all, perfection means flawless. Being perfect is the only way to live and falling short of that expectation is unforgivable. That is Citrus' world. There's no betrayal, no heartache, no mistakes, no sickness, no deaths, and no unnecessary battles that force her to choose sides. All that's waiting for her is the bright sun, shining its golden beams onto her. Home to all perfect cats: the Tribe of Shining Suns. A shining, dark world where the perfect roam. But what happens to those who don't shine? As long as there is a sun, there are always shadows. Citrus has always thought of herself as a proud cat and wrinkles her nose at the sound of Imperfects; cats that suffer and starve in the shadows. Those cats stumble and fail yet try to spread their seeds in fresh soil, lingering around the world like an ongoing sickness. These disgraceful beings continue to rise no matter how much the sun burns them, stirring chaos in her perfect world. Like any infection, she knows her life will be better when the disgusting ticks are out of her fur. All she has to do is slaughter her way through in order to achieve perfection, but fighting this disease may risk her own life and worst of all - imperfection. [Warning: All characters, plotline, and cover belong to me! Copying is NOT PERMITTED]

Twokit was just like any other kitten, except she was split in half. Half of her was black, the other orange. Her clan hated her, because both of her other siblings died, and they thought she was ugly. They blamed her for her siblings' deaths. She was abused and tortured. The clan had enough after awhile, and threw her in a hole to die. Will she give up, and join the ranks of StarClan?

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 }