Warriors: Tainted Paths
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(Hey guys, this story here is basically a redo of my previous story that I have not finished, "Wolfstar's Path" and as time has passed I've been wanting to get back into this story and try to finish it, though after a while I felt it would be better to start all over which is why I'm doing this, posting the new version of the story while having the previous one on the side just to see how much I've grown, other than that, I do hope you all enjoy! ^w^)
As old ashes from the original clans subside rises four new clans: Pineclan, Wolfclan, Rockclan, and Meadowclan. However, these four clans hold something special that every clan cat can be able to maintain, abilities. Abilities that can grant you powers beyond that you can imagine given by Starclan themselves as gratitude from their previous founding leaders many moons ago.
Though within Wolfclan, an apprentice by the name of Wolfpaw, doesn't have any ability to harness herself. Even as a young apprentice, she faces a lot of horrible treatment from her clanmates relating to her incapability to gain an ability, as well as her "corrupted blood" from her family side.
Though one night during a gathering, a prophecy is foretold creating Wolfpaw to have a powerful ability mysteriously that same night. Along with that, rumors of a cult-like group of cats are said to be growing within the forest itself, killing any cat with or without an ability with ease.
It is up to Wolfpaw to find a way to stop the evil that is slowly spreading throughout the clans. Will she be able to face this new conflict before it consumes everything she holds dearly, or will she choose a path that will taint everything she knows to be moral?
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