Being the smallest in the litter is a hard life for Smokekit. The perfect clan life doesn't ever occur to him. His den mates and siblings tease and bully him, calling him a loser.
Soon, he made a choice to settle in the mountains and live a life with the Tribe there. But will he be treated differently? Will he live a better life?
And that's up to him to change his miserable fate...
(I do not own Warrior Cats series! All rights belong to Erin Hunter! I make FanFictions only!)
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A fire. Caused by twolegs. And suddenly Nightpaw's entire life as she knows it has changed. The four clans that had ruled the territories for centuries have been wiped out. Now the future for any sort of clan rests in the paws of four apprentices. They will need to find a new territory, a new place to communicate with StarClan and, most importantly, cats to form a clan with. Will they survive?
This story is set many moons after the great cats during Firestar's time were around. Also, any arcs after the first arc did not happen.
DISCLAIMER
I do not own warrior cats (Erin Hunter does), this is just a fanfic I made based off it. However, the plot idea and the characters belong to me so don't steal them.
Like all warrior cats stories, there is an element of gore in it. You have been warned.