Sorreltail Stories

Darkstripe's mind.

Ask the warriors n the comments. Then they will answer the question in a hillarious manner. The hosts will be Sorreltail and Ivypool!

leafpool and her wifves go to in and out (crack fic)

Oneshots of the many warriors' characters. requests are open so leave them in the comments.

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Comment which cats you want next! :) This my take of HWC Headcannons! and is how I imagine them. I do add more detail into their stories.

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Brackenfur's journey is one marked by loss, abandonment, and the quiet struggle to find his place in ThunderClan. Stolen from his mother as a kit, he was raised in ShadowClan before being returned to his true home-a home that often felt distant and cold. Under the shadow of his mentor Graystripe's neglect and the betrayal of Tigerclaw, Brackenfur has always felt like he was falling short of the Clan's expectations. Yet, his path is not one of defeat. From the battle with BloodClan to the devastating loss of his sister Cinderpelt, Brackenfur is tested time and time again. In the face of death and uncertainty, he must learn to reconcile his painful past and find his true worth. With the love of Sorreltail by his side and his kits now becoming apprentices, Brackenfur begins to see that the legacy he has built, and the family he has fought for, will never truly be lost.

When Moonpaw was a kit, she was different. She had a calico pattern, but it was... different then normal calico colours. Her fur was a silvery-blue, black, and white instead of orange, brown and white. Her eyes, when they opened, much earlier then they were supposed to, were a hazy kind of teal-mint-blue, but they had a kind of glow about them. Subtle, but there if you looked enough. She grew up much quicker then the other kits. Not in size, but maturity. She still played with the other kits, but she was quieter. She never cried or complained. She just... listened. With an intensity no one would ever guess the reason for... She never did things she wasn't supposed to. For the most part. She learned to walk and speak and run quicker and earlier then the other kits. She had many other features that were different about her, but only one caught the eyes of Jayfeather, the ThunderClan medicine cat. Two things happen the same day. Moonkit showed her courage by speaking up to someone elder to her, and she proved she could take care of herself. She wasn't an average, different kit. She was a different kit in the way that could shape worlds. She could move the stars. She had more power then anyone would ever know, and she was only just learning how to control it.