Maplepaw's whiskers twitched as she settled into her nest. She unsheathed her claws and dug them into the moss, shutting her eyes tight. "Don't think about it, don't think about it..." she whispered shakily to herself. Her friend Littlepaw looked up. "Maplepaw, what in StarClan's name are mumbling about now?" The terrified calico apprentice looked helplessly at her denmate. "The dreams..." Littlepaw cocked his head. "Dreams?" He laughed. "Maplepaw, get some sleep." Littlepaw set his brown head back on his paws. Maplepaw stared at her paws, breathing heavy, shaky breaths. The dreams.... Oneirophobia is the fear of dreams, and after Maplepaw has a traumatic experience, she soon develops this condition. Oneriophobia has proudly been awarded a Warrior Cats Watty Award!

Creampaw sat on a flat rock in the corner of the camp, washing herself. "Intruder!" The black and white she-cat's fur spiked. Intruder.... Black fuzz started to crowd her vision as the rest of her clan started to chatter like starlings. Indruder...intruder.... She could see Larksong and Stonestep escorting a shaggy calico tom into camp. Intruder...intruder...intruder.... "Creampaw, are you alright?" Her brother's concerned mew snapped her out of her faze. "P-p-pardon..?" "Creampaw, you were shaking." Blackpaw tipped his head. "Creampaw, what's wrong?" Creampaw started to breath heavily. As much as she didn't want to, she couldn't resist turning her head back to the entrance where the calico tom was. But...nobody was there. Just the kits play fighting. They were playing 'intruder'. Intruder.... Xenophobia is the fear of strangers or intruders, and after Creampaw has a traumatic experience, she soon develops this terrifying phobia.

Duststar, the leader of BirchClan. The one who sent Rainclaw on the path she went. But one may wonder, how did Duststar end up the cat he did in Rainclaw's Ravage? ~~ Dustpaw is a new apprentice of BirchClan, eager to learn and serve his Clan. But ways are twisted when a major betrayal occurs, and there is no other way to turn, only a bloody trail of pawsteps can be of any hope to him.

"It is forbidden for a reason, young one. Love makes you weak, a fraction of yourself. It keeps you from being the best you can be and that is why we must mask it. Ambition, intelligence, strength - now those are qualities that will get you through this harsh life. But being loving, compassionate, kind? Those are the best ways to get yourself killed." Generations after the Masked Uprising and the fall of StarClan, DarkClan's way of life is no less harsh. Emotions are strictly forbidden and any talk of the Old Life is considered treasonous and punishable by death. It is in this cruel setting that Nightpaw finds himself apprenticed to the only cat with an ounce of freedom: the truth-teller, a cat specifically chosen by the Masked to remember the history of DarkClan. Yet, Nightpaw doubts the truth in the truth-teller's stories and finds them even harder to reconcile when he is visited by someone he'd been taught no longer exists. Caught between fear and curiosity, the truth-teller's apprentice finds himself stuck between two versions of the Clan's history - two truths where there should only be one. And he will stop at nothing until the truth is unmasked. // I have the story rated as teen. Please be warned that there will be a lot of bloodshed and dark matters discussed in this novel.

// Sequel to Unmasked "Are you not listening? We don't have time. The longer we wait the more of our own die. They grow stronger every day - the newest batch of apprentices will be trained in assassination, for StarClan's sake! And if they have the ability to pick us off, one by one, then who will remain to put an end to Dawnstar's reign?" Dewkit knows very little of the rebellion his mother took part in. For him, home is the brick walls and cardboard dens of the alley cat camp; a loving mother, a host of friends, and a just leader. Here, his twisted back leg and crumpled ears are of no significance - until the poison of DarkClan begins to spread closer and closer, endangering this peaceful life and bringing with it the threat of war. Lightpaw trains hard, day and night, to live up to DarkClan's standards - and her mother's and father's. Yet, as Dawnstar's cruelty grows and darkness looms over the Clan, Lightpaw finds herself wondering if the stories she heard from Nightchaser as a kit could have any truth to them. Her thoughts put her at risk, but can she truly live out her days as nothing more than a pawn in Dawnstar's game?

// Sequel to Unmasked and Unmarked "Where is your courage, your strength? Where are your loyalties? Because mine are right here, with the Clan, and I would die fighting for it if necessary." Shademask remembers DarkClan all too well and is still tormented by the things he did under Dawnstar's reign. Though well-respected in the newly formed RockClan, he doubts his own worth and loyalty as a warrior - especially when the dead come to haunt him. Skypaw knows of DarkClan only as an outsider, once a kittypet and now part of the reborn Clans. Her new life in SeaClan is exciting but dangerous, and the comforts of her old home prick at her memory. There are some who would want her back, leading her astray from her new allegiance. Rosekit does not know of DarkClan at all, or the father who refuses to claim her as his own. Constantly overshadowed by her sister, she is not sure where her place in MoorClan is, or if there simply isn't one for her. Promises of safety and belonging may prove hard to reject if offered. Though DarkClan has ceased to exist, its remnants continue to float beneath the surface, threatening to break the bonds being forged. There is a thin line between the darkness and the light, and the making of a new life and stirring up the ashes of the old.

Cover by the love of my life, @kivalori Dawnclaw is the proud mother of five kits, and she loves them dearly. But with five needy kits to look after she doesn't have time to care for them all. It was a mistake. She never meant it to happen. She thought she was a good mother. But when her Sablekit is diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder as a result of emotional neglect, Dawnclaw wants to break in two, knowing that, however unintended, she did this. Now, she must learn to trust her kit, And help him learn to trust her. But there is lilac hatred withering underneath, and when everything turns to dust.. Who will still breathe ?

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

Cottonkit was born dead. He never even got to take his first breath. As is the protocol for all stillborn kit death, StarClan tasks this tiny tom with watching over a living Clan cat: Acaciakit. Aging alongside this fiery she-cat, Cottonkit must watch her grow through life and try to help his living counterpart from self-destruction. a slice-of-life story telling of love, loss, growing up, and protecting those you love rated mature for mature themes (violence typical to warriors & suicidal side character)

After finding her sister dead, Lilystem is determined to find out who Petalheart's killer is. But the more she finds out, the more dangerous the situation becomes. Follow Lilystem and her partner in crime Driftingsky as they solve the mystery. _________ warrior cats short story. copyright caints.