Evil has taken over. Death has taken the lives of many. The ground is drenched in crimson blood. And we have no savior, no leader, and no one to help us. We have lost faith, we have lost hope, and we have lost everything we've loved. But in the distance, far off toward the sun, a single promise will lead us toward the light, giving us all a reason to live. StarClan believes they have plans for us. Me, my brother, my neice, my nephew, and an exiled prince are all supposed to save our world. However, since I have seen my brother lose his memories, so many have lost their lives to that traitor. So is sacrifice their plan? Is the injustice their plan? Is this anger, this hate, this world their plan? Thanks, StarClan. Thanks a lot

I am human, or I was. I was fine, and now I'm cursed with insanity. They say I can do great things, but all I've done so far is kill. Sacrifice can only get me so far, and the feeling of exile and outcast isn't new to me. Is this what you wanted StarClan?

Fuzzy is a young rogue kit. She suffers a great loss and joins LightClan as Fuzzykit. She soon becomes Fuzzypelt. But when the clans are in need of the help from the prophecised cat- herself, will she have the courage and wit to save them? Can she protect the clan that sheltered her since her tragedy? And will she fall for a cat who has been aiming for her since she came into the clan? There's only one way to find out. Click the "Start Reading" button! :3