Catfic Stories

Sparta was a much beloved cat - much like his adequate owner Miss Skye Toffoletti - and he had acquired quite the tiresome personality resembling that of an evil old man. With the arrival of a feisty and fresh younger housemate named after the bold and brilliant Hannah Montana, Sparta is in his most vulnerable state during his leap for authority over the newer kitten. Will Sparta win this war of the cats? Or will Hannah's way with meows win the hearts and minds of the general household?

WindClan has just lost it's leader and medicine cat, and all hell is breaking loose. Ashenflight, the deputy, needs to become leader, but StarClan isn't reaching her, and her clanmates are losing trust in her. But when she pulls in an old enemies son into the mix, things become... complicated. Crowberry needs the power that Ashenflight holds. It's the only way for him to finally be enough for his Clan, to earn his place in the long line of leaders his family entails. But Ravenpaw, the last remaining descendant of his line that could become deputy, his son, cannot fall into Ashenflight's claws. Ravenpaw has one goal - to get out of WindClan as soon as he becomes a warrior. His mother is gone, his father doesn't care about him, and he doesn't really have any friends. He hates everything that Crowberry and Ashenflight stand for, and he will do what ever it takes to see it destroyed. These three cats are nothing and everything alike, but their claws will be at each other's throats as the wind fades away. TW: lgbt+ characters, light blood and gore, cursing

Mistykit and Starkit are living in Thunderclan, but some cats in the clan doesn't trust them... but why? Once they uncover the secret of their birth, they follow the path of stars to uncover their destiny...

jaebum loves his kitty. (not a hybrid story. mark is a legit cat, bro.) (short story.)

Magic, mystery and DRAMA!

NOT MY ART FOR THECOVER. "The cold night of the blizzard will shatter the forest..." Mosskit is a young tomkit, soon to be apprenticed. He was always eager to help his clan, no matter the task. Now that he is Thunderclan's medicine apprentice, he promises himself he will do everything he can to make the clan better. Even if it just means treating wounds. Yet dangers are stirring up, and everything seems to depend on him to save the clans, or die trying. Acornkit is determined to try his best. It doesn't matter whether he is hunting prey or on a border patrol, he will do anything to prove he is a great warrior. Things seem different then he expected though. Stories have told him that tensions have been rising lately, but he doesn't know why. Although he can tell that times are changing, but that doesn't mean he has to change too, right? [I decided to add Acornkit/paw as a perspective because A. More chapters to write. B. Now I have a cat for any battles. And c. Because why not]

When you nearly escape death by cremation, you activate your quirk as a reflex. Except, in the dire situation, you weren't as focussed as you normally are when using your transformation type quirk. The patchwork criminal that had frightened you, is now a small black cat. Since this is technically at least half your fault... you should take care of him until he turns back and can fend for himself again. Right?.. A DabixReader fic, in which you've turned Dabi into a cat.

this is a story for cats miauw