Breezeclan Stories

(Second book to the first book about WolfClan, DuskClan, BreezeClan, StreamClan, AirClan and BoneClan) "Blood will rain down upon the three Clans as glinting eyes rise from the depths of the shadows of memories. Nothing will ever be the same again." All that remains are three Clans. "We must pull together if we want to survive and see to the future. If we don't, the Clans will forever fall." Said by Thistleclaw of BreezeClan. AirClan had succumbed to a storm that tore down their forest and ruined their territory, BoneClan was chased out by Twolegs who were then chased out by rogues and loners, and finally and the most recent, StreamClan has fallen to the rogues and loners that drove the Twolegs from BoneClan's former home. Many cats are devestated as only BreezeClan, WolfClan and DuskClan remain. StarClan has gone silent after delivering the prophecy (above) personally to the remaining three Clans. Silentstar, Maplestar and Springstar are devestated that rogues and loners had beat StreamClan and even Twolegs and their dogs in BoneClan's territory. But they believe that they can survive and beat them off as they are more populated than how StreamClan, AirClan, and BoneClan were. Every single action is going to cause something as new places are being discovered, new meanings have been found, and new bonds and threats surface to show their faces. Like the prophecy states: "Nothing will ever be the same again." -Closed on August 16th, 2016-

I won't try to get you to read this,it's your choice, im just listening to We'll Meet Again on repeat, do what you want. I'll just be here. (Btw, a lot of deaths and stuff, pls except that) Hi, hello, I am here again and I have given up on this book for another book I'm working on 🥰

"Who needs weaklings?" I snarled angrily. Lionfur gasped, standing up and lashing her tail. "Redkit, no one cat is a weakling. They all have something that makes them strong." My father barked back menacingly. "The only way to be strong is to have strength in your muscles. There is no other way of being strong." I growled iratly. I rolled my eyes as he went on. "That's it. You're in big trouble now Redkit." Lionfur hissed at me, stalking towards the leader's den. "Kit, you will learn someday that strength is not everything. You can have wits and many other things to be strong too, like Petalkit." He put a special emphasis on kit, just for me. "No, Birchheart. You will learn that strength is all you need later on in life. You are just to much of a coward to admit you are wrong, father. I will be stronger than even all of TigerClan combined. One day you'll see you are wrong. One day." I ended the conversation, hissing bitterly. I hate my father. I wish he was dead already. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read more to know if little Redkit will achieve her dreams.... and what sacrifices she has to make to get there.

A Warriors based story Book 1 of The Clans series Pretty much a Warriors fanfic w/different Clans and cats .3.

A young female kit named Sunkit had a long journey in front of her that will benefit her whole Clan. This is a fanfic based on the original series, "The Prophecies Begin". WARRIORS belongs to Erin Hunter and her crew, I edited the picture on Canva. I hope you all enjoy this because this is gonna be a lot of hard work.

'A blazing leaf, will rule the dark Night'a Prophecy given to Dewstar many moons ago but he still doesn't know

Shimmerkit may have had a rough kit hood, but that is the only thing that helped her survive the forest.As she grows up she learns not only what her paws hold, but more of her heritage and how her life changed forever. Starclan may have given her a gift but that wasn't what actually happened. What did her mentor mean? How would she be stuck between the dark forest and Starclan?

"The shadow is the greatest teacher for how to come to the light" Shadowpaw is dead, an apprentice crushed by a stray monster on her first assessment. Sleekwing is dead, a newly made warrior pulled down by the depths of the water. Leafkit is dead, a innocent kit with her neck crushed by a traitor before she had a true life. They are now in the paws of the spirits above, but the Dark Forest is rising, and these cats may slip into the wrong destiny. (Credit to @briarlight2137) [reposted to this account]

This is a story of a new Clan, BreezeClan! It is called A Shadowing Clan for a reason. Not too much bloodshed but a little. You can't write a story called a Shadowing Clan for nothing! :)

Holly dragged through the mud in the uncharted territory, "Maybe I can start a new life.. Start clans, I will!" She declared and tell into step into Hollyclans territory. (Ahh all this inspiring stuff came @Darthcrosby and @firethatflickers check out there books! They awesome... )

The two warrior clans are finally at peace after the short but horrible rein of Blazestar. But there is still more in store for the clans. Dawnpaw and Breezepaw must listen to Starclan to achieve what needs to be done. There will be dangers and new discoveries along their journey. But will they be able to do what Starclan asks of them? Or will they fail? Watch as these two young apprentices do everything in their power to do as Starclan wishes.

[BOOK ONE OF "THE STARGROUNDS"] From the skies above, a voice made of voices called upon The Seer. Against the simple wish of a forgiven, forgotten time of peace, Ebonypaw is cursed by the forbidden secrets of history. The Gods have promised that until the truth is remembered and Stormclan has repented for unfinished justice, they will not stop the onslaught of evil seeping into the Clans. But most of Starclan does not approve of Godclan's sudden cruelty, no matter how loyal they once were to their Masters. The once faithful Sunclan grows aware and isolate from their faith, but even they are not safe. Contempt Coppersplash struggles against the harsh changes in his Clan as Starclan gives a final, horrifying task to the jaded warrior that might put a stop to things, one he outright refuses to do until the shift of time gives him no choice. The Clans must learn that there is no such thing as Black and White. To better themselves, everyone must sacrifice, change and mistrust as their old guides become the dividers of friends and family. For now, they must survive change.

Flamekit was always an ambitious kit. Trying hard to learn, to prove herself and defend her Clan. All changed for her when she became an apprentice. A strange group of cats has wondered into MoonClan territory. MoonClan faces challenges with letting the cats stay, some warriors in the Clan don't trust the newcomers, but some of them are willing to give them a chance. But Flamepaw surprisingly is going to give these cats a chance. As the group stays, Flamepaw learns of a prophecy that will shake the forest. Flamepaw doesn't know what to think. But can she still rise up and defend her Clan as she hoped?

OceanClan, NightClan, HighClan, and BreezeClan cats were all blessed with special abilities, that cats that where even older than StarClan. But what if two cats from different clans have two kits, one of them looking like their fathers. Will they suffer the consequences. Four cats must fulfill a prophecy, but what if they're all completely different, Winterkit, with a missing back leg, and is from her fathers side. But she is suspicious of her only brother, Stormkit, who seems different than anyone else, in a bad way. But when she receives a prophecy, she is horrified of what she must do. Nightkit and Smokekit are best friends, but when they receive their side of a different prophecy, they turn from each other, trying to find which one is the bad one. But what if that prophecy for Nightkit and Smokekit, wasn't from StarClan and they where supposed to have Winterkit's and Stormkit's prophecy. And What if Winterkit's prophecy changed. (P.S. This is only my second Warrior Cat fanfic, and I haven't even finished the other, so please don't be mean if I do something wrong, just tell me in a non-judging way)

"The shadow is the greatest teacher for how to come to the light" Shadowpaw is dead, an apprentice crushed by a stray monster on her first assessment. Sleekwing is dead, a newly made warrior pulled down by the depths of the water. Leafkit is dead, a innocent kit with her neck crushed by a traitor before she had a true life. They are now in the paws of the spirits above, but the Dark Forest is rising, and these cats may slip into the wrong destiny. (Credit to @briarlight2137)