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Darkling [A Warrior Cat FanFiction]
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Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2021
❝Darkling; Adjective; Of or related to darkness; occuring in the dark.❞

Shadow was brought up in the dark and cold BloodClan. When her sister, Spark, begins a rebellion Shadow is shocked. Treachery equals death. 

Will Shadow join her sister or stay loyal to the cats that raised her? To make things even more complicated she finds out a horrifying secret about her family and has to deal with the mysterious yet handsome apprentice Blaze.


[TW: violence, gore (what do you expect, this is literally based of a series where cats fight each other to the death]
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| this is for an rp, so the timing of how things went is different from the series itself; however SPOILERS may show up so read at your own discretion. | Lion's face was suddenly smashed into the wall. Everything went silent. Scarlett had snapped. She'd managed to get ahold of Lion's scruff, rolling onto her paws, coincidentally spinning Lion around her and then slammed her forward into the wall. Lion jolted back with a gasp, eyes swelling with pain as she stumbled over herself, a paw rubbing at her face. Scarlett stood with her head raised now, glaring at her, watching as blood dribbled from her nose. Narrowing her eyes as her pupils turned to slits, she lifted her chin and tilted her head. "Who's next?" BloodClan has just been formed. The cat to be known as a dictatorial tyrant lies in wait for the perfect opportunity. While this goes on, one of the first BloodClan kits is born with a fate she could've never predicted for herself or the clan she calls home. But just how did she get there?