I do not own the Warriors(Cats)series by Eren Hunter(s). But,my characters are original and are created by me.
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Hey there!I'm Mavis and I'm a new author of Wattpad.I am a reader of the Warriors by the infamous Eren Hunters. They have inspired me to write a story about my very own characters,and some original battles,romance,mystery,and all of those lovely genres.
This will contain minor gore,but I'll try my best to add some extra details to keep it juicy.
The setting,or rather,settings,takes place in each of the cats' original homes. Once Dawn's tips(aw,look at me reciting the Odyssey!)sunk and night came,the cats had unknowingly been willed to fall asleep at the exact same time,to prevent confusion,since they had all lived in different places.
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"You have all been called here by StarClan, the old and new cats that have bravely passed away and earned their position in the starry ranks",spoke a thin grey shecat with a glowing grey pelt,her eye sockets replaced with bright orbs of light.
"Voodoo." Lioness had simply stated with a disgusted tone,her thick mane bristling with tension.Her wild,enraged hazel orbs shifted from cat to cat.
"If this is real,why are you calling on us?",questioned a light beige shecat,her baby blue eyes narrowing on the grey shecat with suspicion. The remaining cats stayed silent,all of them had wanted to ask the same question.
"You have been called on the create a Clan,one by the name of Seaclan.I am Autumnstar,the ancient leader of that Clan.I am sad to say that it was lost and has been long dead,until now my kits.Nala and Lioness are descendants of me,once distant but now together.Nala,you will be known as Sandstar,the leader of Seaclan.Lioness,you will become the deputy,the second-in-command,your name will be Lionpierce.The medicine cat shall be Pepper,who will now be known as Inksplotch." (The rest of their names are in the description chapter.)
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.