Aldercloud, Nettlepool, and Tanglefeather have been best friends since as long as they can remember. Whatever they went through, they went through it together. When their leader hires them to be his inside operatives, things can either go smooth or rocky. Operation A.N.T is ready to descend, but not without complications.

┊ ('-ㅅก') . 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃-𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐒 . may contain gore and all that jazz not the best writing lol

Hear no evil. See no evil. Speak no evil. But for three cats, these sayings are literal. Dandelionpaw has been mute all of his life. As a medicine cat, he thought that it wouldn't affect him much. After all, how much could he really need to speak? But to everyone else, his disability makes him the least qualified cat for the job. Sunpaw used to be able to see. But when they lost their vision, everything changed. Their mother doesn't let them do anything anymore. Their normal hunting duties have become much harder. And there's something else, something that worries them. They're slowly forgetting what it was like to see. Gingerpaw has always longed to communicate with her other clanmates. But being deaf makes it practically impossible. She can barely speak, and she never understands what the other cats are saying. Sometimes, she worries that she'll never make it past an apprentice. These three cats don't think they have anyone who understands what they're going through. That is, until they meet each other. Maybe together, they'll figure out their places in the world, and finally be connected. Read along and follow their journey to where they're bound.

• Ashenstripe is in love • Cover credit to @canistella, thanks for the cover, it's so beautiful and soft! Definitely getting more covers from you!

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 }

| Book One of the Alliance Series | There wasn't a single cat in RiverClan who ever thought that fish could endanger the Clan. But when goldenrod, an herb known to RiverClan to help with infected fish bites, begins dying off, the large fish of the lake become a very real danger. StarClan knows where to find the herb, and StarClan knows who to send... Pebblefall isn't your average warrior. Your average warrior doesn't get frequent visits from a specific StarClan mentor. Your average warrior isn't forced into becoming a medicine cat. Your average warrior isn't in love with his best friend. When Pebblefall and Sandwhisker receive a prophecy that sends them on a quest to find more of the dying herb, they can't believe their luck. Best friend duo, off to save the whole Clan and return as heroes! But for Pebblefall, this quest is about much more than simply finding an herb. It's about finding himself and keeping his most important secret hidden from the one he longs to tell the most. [ cover by ren ]

Sage is a delicate plant, one that can be crushed simply with a strong, hefty paw. And in SageClan, this paw belongs to Cougarstar, the leader who seems to have no heart. he is strict and sharp with his warriors and only seems to be remotely kind to his mate and his heir, Bearpatch, who seems not too bothered by his father's issues. Plenty of rules have been set in place to be sure that SageClan flourishes for as long as it can, and despite the fact that Cougarstar has not made the majority of these rules, they have certainly been bent for some cats of the Clan. of course, with Cougarstar's permission, for if anything were to slip by the leader, the cat would be in grave trouble. Though, all around poor Cougarstar's blossoming, lovely Clan lay a territory filled with threats, each one baring sharp teeth and strong jaws... almost alike to a cougar's. { Copying of any sort is NOT PERMITTED. } { highest ranking: 102 in adventure }

Dipperflight isn't okay. His relationships are toxic, and his entirety is aching. It's like crows pecking at your heart... they peck and peck and you just want to run away. Dipperflight's stuck though-- stuck with a terrible love in a Clan that doesn't understand how much he's hurting. He can't just run away. He'd be leaving behind family, friends, memories, morals, loyalties.... But the crows... Oh, the crows.... A story about relationships, loyalties, and love. LGBT+ characters, including the main character. Warning for abuse, darker themes, blood/gore

"There will be four, born of abhor, who hold the power of the stars in their paws." The Clans hang in a hazy balance; placing their existence on an ever-evolving code and the natural world that shapes them. Leaf-bare and greenleaf, hunter and hunted, life and death. Goodness and evil. There is always a balance. But when that balance is shaken, when one force grows a little too strong, the Clan's existence wavers. Jaypaw already knew his life would be different from that of his Clanmates. After all, he's a blind warrior apprentice. The words of a prophet take his life on a far different path, one that even StarClan couldn't map out, and Jaypaw now stands on shaky ground as one of four, the only things standing between his world as he knows it, and utter destruction. // This is a Power of Three + Omen of the Stars au, or rewrite. //

When TideClan apprentice Brinepaw is suddenly gifted with the ability to manipulate water, he sets out to discover why. The truth, however, proves to be far more than he bargained for. With frightening knowledge of the disaster to come, Brinepaw must attempt to rewrite the future... or suffer the consequences. WARNING: this book contains very dark themes of death and abuse, reader discretion advised. Completed on 5/8/20