Historias de Shadowclan

" 𝓘'𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓷. " Unable to feel sadness, anger, hope; Echofrost was shaped into a dangerous ̷̜͈̯̩̈́̍͂̿̍̌̆͌̑̀̋͒̕͝ ̷̨̖͔͉̭̤̯̤͉̗̭̜̱̟͎̿̌̋̚͝ͅ ̵̡̧̯̮̹̳̾̃͒̊͊̏͆̏̓̎̽̎̓͛̈́̈́̀͘̕͜͠͝ ̴̨̡̛͚̹̯̦̟̫̮͖͇̹͈̞̪̬̦̞̬̝̽̈́̑̀̆̈́̄̅͋̓͘̚̕ͅ ̸̧̡̧̢̧̥̗̠͍̀̈́̈́̈́͆͌̀̆̈́͛͛̆͐̈́̓͜͜͠ ̶̢̛͙̞̯̣̮̯̘̦̜̳̩̰̍̒̂̐̈́̓͋͜ͅ ̸̫̠̖̼̗̜̞͈̐͂͂̍̎̈́̇̈́͑̋͠͝ͅ ̸̢̜͍̲̦̠͛̾̊̊̿̌̚ ̵̛̱͑̉̐̽̓̀̊̌̒̀̌͐̈́͂͐͋͂̃̚͝. Her calm appearance hides greater ambition underneath. Even when she was a kit, Echofrost dreamed of ways to change the Clans. As seasons pass, the Dark Forest Spirits began to train Echopaw. Accidents followed: an apprentice was drowned, a cat was poisoned, deaths no one can explain. Then she began to get troubled by strange flashbacks; she thinks they are hinting something... about someone's past... and their revenge. Echofrost would do anything to shape the Clans into her desired way... But two things stands in the way: Her sister, and the layered meaning of the flashbacks. What do they mean? Will anyone be able to stop her, before it gets too late? "ᴇᴄʜᴏᴘᴀᴡ, ᴀᴍ ɪ ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴡᴇʟʟ, ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ. ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴏᴀʟꜱ... ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴀɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ..." S҉p҉l҉a҉s҉h҉t҉a҉i҉l҉ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ. [This FanFiction is based off the original Warriors series by Erin Hunter] 𖥔 Date started: December 23, 2025 𖥔 Date finished: ------- 『𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴』 #1 in erinhunter -12.31.2025 #1 in thunderclan- 01.01.2026 #1 in shadowclan- 01.25.2026 #1 in warriorsfanfiction- 01.05.2026 #2 in animals- 01.15.2026 #2 in apprentice- 01.25.2026 #3 in warriorcatsfanf

Welcome to Minkclan, a bustling community of cats that would be perfect... if it weren't for the traitor that happens to be the son of the leader. How will Ebonystar cope with his kit, his pride and joy, growing up to be such a beast? If he hesitates, he may just bring the whole clan down with him.

After being lost underground after a terrible lab experiment gone wrong, Y/N Blakk becomes buried underground. Years later, she must decide whether she will pick between her beloved father or her boyfriend. I was inspired by another story to write this. I don't own Slugterra

It was a normal day in the 99 caverns. But one day a mysterious person comes along and starts some panic. The Shane gang gets to the person but realized it's not what they expected. And the worse part, once Dr. Blakk finds out about him, he is wanting them too. I do not own Slugterra

Three protagonists from three Clans with no prophecies to guide their paws. Whispers, secrets, lies, and blood blind them from the underlying truth. One of them is shrouded in their own dark past, letting their pessimistic nature be their sole control in an unpredictable world. Another, stuck between a warm friendship and a blazing hostility, struggling to find what's truly important to them. And one feeling their subconscious doubts and demons affect their choices both internally and externally. These three will cross paths time and time again, unaware of how important their meetings truly are.

It was an ordinary day in the ThunderClan, Moonclaw and his friends had no idea of the chaos that was about to come. A cat from the ShadowClan... ...slipped silently across the border. The morning in the ThunderClan began peacefully. Dew sparkled on the ferns, and the hunting patrols returned with prey held firmly in their jaws. Shadowstar, the leader, stood in front of his den and let his gaze wander across the area. Everything seemed calm, too calm.. No one noticed the dark shadow moving between the trees. The ShadowClan tom was called Nightclaw. His eye gleamed as he watched the ThunderClan from a safe distance. He had come alone, even though a mission weighed heavily on his shoulders, and the StarClan seemed unusually silent today. In the camp, several young warriors were laughing while the apprentices trained. Moonclaw's friends, Shootingecho and Tigershade were talking, unaware that something was brewing beyond the bramble wall.

Three moons of peace have passed since Shadecloud killed Seedfur. Leaf-bare was not as cruel as it usually was and only one cat even caught greencough. But peace never lasts for long in ThunderClan. Bone's grandson has returned...and he'll do anything to get his revenge.

Bramblepaw is not the most popular in her Clan. As a kit, her apprenticeship was set to be late due to her bad behavior. Now, she tries her hardest to be seen under a new light, a good light. But when she gets a warning of great devastation, she has to balance her skills to become a great warrior later on, keep herself under a good light, and try to figure out what the warning could possibly mean. Would she successfully make herself more liked and figure out what it means, or would she doom her whole Clan as a lousy, inexperienced apprentice? Meanwhile, Mousepaw is coping with health issues and Coalpaw's trying his hardest to be a great warrior, despite a huge danger looming over the horizon...

At long last, Minnow has returned to RiverClan, where she thinks she belongs. With her curse lifted, she is free to reclaim the life that was taken from her, surrounded by the cats she loves in the Clan she calls home. But it isn't as easy as it sounds, and the balance of power and leadership in the forest is crumbling in the wake of the battle at Sunningrocks. As everyone awaits the trial to decide the fate of the traitorous cats, Minnow fights a battle within herself. She lives in fear that her curse isn't really over, and she has trouble fitting back in with RiverClan. This isn't the same Clan she left, and Minnow faces a question she never thought she'd have to answer: was it the right decision to return to RiverClan at all?

Shunned by his mother, Hawkkit is dropped in the middle of the woods by his own family. But maybe it was for the best.. as he meets Sky, the leader of The Forgotten. What will happen next..? Started: 6/15/18 Ended: 4/25/20

In the heart of the ancient forest, the legacy of Moonstar casts a towering shadow over LavenderClan. Three young apprentices- Thrushpaw, Floweringpaw, and Briarpaw- find themselves thrust into a world of unrelenting challenges and the echoes of a great past. LavenderClan, once a bastion of peace, now teeters on the edge of chaos as war with JadeClan looms ominously. In the face of this impending conflict, the trio must rise to the occasion and prove that the blood of Moonstar runs strong in their veins. As they navigate the treacherous path of leadership, loyalty, and sacrifice, they discover the weight of legacy is both a burden and a beacon. i do not own the world of warriors, only these clans and characters. do not copy. keep your Eyes Open for all the taylor swift references

This is a Warrior Cats fanfiction, and I am writing its story. But here's what you get to do: You get to make up the characters! (Two each) You get to vote on what happens next! (Voting is open for two week after a chapter is published) And, you get to ask me questions about major story events I'm planning! (Yeah, I'm okay with giving away spoilers) ThunderClan, WindClan, ShadowClan, and RiverClan have all been prosperous this greenleaf, but when a mysterious stranger visits the Clans, can they realize the truth before it's too late?

"After all, misery loves company." Magpiepaw just wanted to be normal. He didn't ask for a deformed tail, and now he's getting physical and mental scars for it. All from the apprentices, his littermate, and even the leader of ShadowClan. But when the chance for him to turn from a joke to a feared warrior arises, he pounces on it. This is a fan-made backstory of Maggottail, and I do not own this character's name or Warrior cats. It belongs to Erin Hunter.

Join this awesome, and hilarious book as your favorite Warrior Cats find Facebook!! This is going to be rated PG, for there might be crude words, yet no cussing besides the following: cod, mousebrain, idiot, stupid, foxbrain, etc.

A half-moon has passed since Shadecloud received the warning about WindClan from Firestar. When a fire burns through most of WindClan's territory, Ashstar is ready to do anything to get the food her Clan needs, including killing ThunderClan's warriors. How will ThunderClan face this threat, and what will StarClan think?

Saffronpaw is a new apprentice of ThunderClan, and many of her Clan expect greatness from her for being part of the great Firestar's lineage. But can she live up to their hopes when dark dreams engulf her? Meanwhile, WindClan medicine cat apprentice Skypaw is struggling with feelings of love. But when a horrifying prophecy is sent to her, can she stay on the path she is meant to follow? Vineflower of SkyClan has just passed her Warrior assessment, but when she's visited by a strange ghost, can she help the spirit in time before they disappear to the Dark Forest, a place they weren't meant to be pulled to? Although Rainwhisper of RiverClan and Graypine of ShadowClan have beaten Blacksky, with the help of a chosen few from the other Clans, can they see what looms through the shadows? "Blacksky is dead. But does that mean he's truly gone for good?" Characters and story are mainly mine. All rights go to Erin Hunter.

The river is the only mother I've ever known. It flows in shades of slate-gray and restless silver, cold against my fur, but it doesn't leave. Every ripple against the banks is a constant-a presence that anchors me. I watch Pebblebounce leap clumsily after a minnow near the reeds, his small splash sounding loud in the silence. Glidefoot, sleek and silent as a heron, watches us both with an air of older wisdom. They are Lakerunner's kin, true RiverClan, born in the warmth of the nursery. I am the rough stone found on the shoreline, patched black, orange, and white, a strange mosaic of a tom. The patches don't match, and sometimes I feel I don't match, either. The quiet fear-the ache of being unclaimed-is a current I fight every sunrise. But the fear dies quickly when Pondripple's scent passes by, or when Reedwhisker's patient voice directs my paws, teaching me that even a stubborn, mismatched cat can move with the power of the water. Troutstar named me Adamantkit for surviving the night. I will be Adamantstorm, the cat who stayed. The River is my home, and I will be its unyielding heart.

Many lifetimes after the current books and tales in Warriors, the five clans have faced another major threat, bringing their numbers down greatly. This illness, that spread like a wildfire, caused a few cats to travel out and find a cure... but they never returned. Two lifetimes later, WindClan gets overwhelmed by a massive rogue attack that is then carried out to the rest of the clans. With clan numbers now threatening their extinction, they get the idea to travel away from the lake; following the path of the old travel group, in an attempt to find a new home, and possibly rebuild the clans, before it's too late. (This book counts anything past AVoS in Warriors non-canon.) ((Slight TW for use of homophobic/transphobic language in later chapters near the end of the book.)) ((I do not own Warriors, this is simply my own adaptation and fanfic of a far-future scenario. Any characters here have been developed over the years and any resemblances to other OC/Media/Canon Warriors characters are purely coincidence.))

𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 . . . ✧ history has a way of damning its most loyal creations, and for one young rogue, destiny is about to prove that the stars were never on her side. (fem!oc x male!oc) (warrior cat fanfiction)

This oc rater is for warrior cats only, if you have a none wc oc just check out my other book. With rating I try and be honest and give back everything truthfully for your benefit. I don't have the passion to continue this book, I'll get around to finishing all the forms accepted then I'll retire this.