| Sequel to Imperfect | "You really do have a dream and cause, but can you make it strong enough to withstand this world? Your impregnability is remarkable, but that can all be proven wrong with a single command..." Hurricane has gone through the Tribe of Shining Suns and the Tribe of Roaming Spirits and still hasn't found a safe world. She has gathered very few cats that support her cause and is wandering the imperfectly perfect world with a foolish dream. Tied by family, she struggles to fight for a cause when she knows a single action from her could end the life of a loved one. But in this dark world, nothing can change, and the sun's bright rays or a spirit's freedom can't save her. Arrow is thrust into a world that he never knew of. Ever since that bloodbath night, his perfect home crumbles before his eyes while he stands in the middle of it all. With Origanum gone and Eagle in charge, he is no longer safe in a place he called home. The brilliant sun now hides behind a dark cloud and forces him to realize that no arrow of hope could ever pull him out of the nightmare. Blizzard doesn't know her future anymore. Before chaos unrolled, she had a family- the Storm Siblings. Ever since the loss of Tsunami, Hurricane, and Lightning, they are no more. Forced in a game of pawns under her father's tyranny, she can only hope that she can be swept along with the crowd. No matter how strong or cold a blizzard is and no matter how much trouble and damage it leaves in its wake, the sun will continue to shine endlessly. | Note: This is my story! All characters and plot belong to me! Copying is NOT PERMITTED | {Credits to @anfarlamb for editing!}

one clan. four sides. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Long ago, FoliageClan lived in harmony. They thrived under the leadership of Dahliastar, and lived in solitude and tranquility in the middle of the jungle. Their monarchy was similar to that of a kingdom, but overall, everyone was treated equally. However, Dahliastar had died of an unknown sickness, without an heir to overtake her place. The once peaceful Clan was now in panic and shock. Who would lead them? Who was brave enough to stand up and take Dahliastar's place as Monarch? Well, four cats were. Swiftfox, the astute and nimble; Alliumwhisker, the brawny and proud; Grapevine, the kind and selfless; and Slothcrown, the determined and humble. They were all equally talented and fit for the title of Monarch, but now a new question remained. Who was the best choice for leader? No one could agree on one answer. So, blood was shed. The lush flora of the jungle turned red. Havoc had engulfed the jungle, and soon, supporters of one cat could not trust another. The four cats-- Swiftfox, Alliumwhisker, Grapevine, and Slothcrown-- started their own Clans. But no one feels safe in the place they once called home. And apprentices Coffeepaw, Tapirpaw, Orchidpaw, and Florapaw have had enough of it. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ book one of the ❝ｈｉｄｄｅｎ ｈｏｐｅ❞ series. THIS BOOK CONTAINS THEMES SUCH AS...; ⎯ gore ⎯ dark/suicidal themes ⎯ lgbtq characters ⎯ mature themes ⎯ death Thank you for checking out... ＴＨＥ ＤＥＰＡＲＴＥＤ ＪＵＮＧＬＥ.

▸ a collection of warriors one-shots written by the admins!

❝ What should have died was spared to live, to dawn the rising beginning of the end One will stir the shadows and wake the stars, and make way for lasting darkness ❞ HollowClan and CypressClan have dwelled as neighbors in peace for many moons. One would not venture so far as to label them allied forces, however, their lives are serene and as free of quarrel as one could get. Late leaf-fall brings with it a foul shift in happenings and environment that neither clan looks forward to annually. Twolegs are annoyingly abundant during this time, raiding and stalking the forests with their hunting party and fearsome dogs. However, nothing could have prepared either clan for one tragedy that would come to alter the lives of many in the moons to come. Death is a strange thing. It closes the door on one, yet can open so many more for others as a result. If only those doors led to greater, more purified things in life.

Ho ho ho, it's the Shadows of Blood holiday special! It's that time of year in the clans, and every cat is preparing for their annual celebration! While ShadowClan decorates and sings carols, Bloodfur is determined to find his kits a very special gift: A cardinal feather.

The Clans should have always been kept separate. Three Clans, one in the mixed forest, one in the beech forest, and one by the river. RimuClan, BeechClan, and RushClan. To the surprise of everyone, Spiderstar and Keastar announce to their Clans that RimuClan and BeechClan will be uniting to form one large Clan - ForestClan. They will no longer compete for prey, they will no longer fight. Instead, they will rule the forest together. Greeneyes, the loyal BeechClan deputy, is given the task of helping bring these Clans together. She vows to rise up to the challenge and show her leadership skills, but fixing the divide between the two very different Clans is harder than she imagined, especially when she discovers what is truly at stake. Fogface, a traumatized RushClan warrior, feels as threatened as the rest of her Clan when they are left out of this new agreement. She and her mate decide they have to do something about this agreement, and establish a rebellion for all those unhappy. And as ulterior motives are revealed, the stakes get higher. The fate of the Clans is threatened, and the two mollies lives become more important than they'd ever planned.

Petalkit is born into ThunderClan along with her brother, Marshkit. There's only one problem. Her mother favors Marshkit over her and Marshkit hates her. As they face the day-to-day challenges and fears of war, a war is declared on the other clans by a ShadowClan warrior and his new rouge allies. Petalkit, only feeling the love from her father, is thrust into the middle of a prophecy that determines the fate of the clans. Now Petalkit must fight to save the clans all while trying to stop her family from falling apart. Thanks to @_CoconutTree_ for the new cover!

" quit it, " i spat, as i curled my tail around my paws. my ears twitched. i took a glance at the figure in front of me, my face as dull as it always was; theirs as cold as stone. they didn't speak, they didn't move, they didn't /blink/... but their gaze was fixed on me. . me. . . . . . " the leaders will find you soon. "

(Prequel to Stormspot's Grief. Read that first!) A storm is coming. Wolfpaw was a good apprentice; he trained hard, made sure his clan was fed, and got along well with every cat. But after meeting a starnge cat in a dream, Wolfpaw's good behavior takes a turn. Soon his mind is corrupted by the cats who claim to be his friends. See how a once friendly apprentice turns into the clans' most ruthless leader.

fℓιgнт σf тнє ѕραяяσω ────── sparrow never had an easy life. she never knew her mother, who died a few days after her birth, and soon after his mate's death, her father left his tiny daughter in the care of his sister, rosemary, and sparrow never saw him again. rosemary never liked sparrow much, so rosemary left, too, once all of her kits had grown up and gone away. so sparrow lived the life of a loner, hunting on her own, occasionally accepting human food, and avoiding unfriendly faces. sparrow has heard plenty of stories of the vicious clan cats that live just beyond the town where she lives, but she is too clear-headed to believe any of the tall tales the old she-cats are always gossiping about. she often hunts on the narrow strip of land between the town and the clan's territories, hoping to catch a glimpse of one. one day, her wish comes true. she meets a clan cat and is intrigued by their way of life. finally, the leader of forestclan accepts her into the clan, and sparrow is delighted. however, most forestclan cats do not trust sparrow, and give her the cold shoulder, no matter what she tries to do. she finds out that forestclan is still mourning the loss of their medicine cat, who left clan life several seasons ago for her kittypet mate, and is not very trusting to outsiders -- especially from the twolegplace. sparrow is determined to win the approval of her new clanmates, and she works hard every day to impress them. sparrow's story is a story loss and pain, rejoicing and happiness, gratitude and anger, and finding out where you truly belong. ────── warrior cats belong to erin hunter; this is only a fanfiction. however, the storyline, plot, characters, and some graphics in this book belong to @snickers-_ do not steal. lowercase for aesthetic means cover was made by @wishbright