Gaining Height - WARRIOR CATS
- Reads 17,454
- Votes 504
- Parts 47
Hawk was fine with her life as a fearsome rogue. She never wanted to save a life. She never expected to wake up in FalconClan. Even then, she could never have dreamed what happened next.
-----
"Is she the one?"
Muted voices made Hawk's ears twitch in confusion. Who were they? She let out a low-throated growl of warning, tensing her muscles.
"Who are you!?" She bristled, and blinked open her eyes.
A dark grey tom stared back at Hawk serenely. "Greetings, Hawk." He purred. "Welcome to your new home."
Hawk gasped as she stared more intently at the cat. He had a dark grey pelt, glistening blue eyes, and... wings?!
All Rights Reserved
#761
warriorsfanfiction
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
grim hollow | 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜
Dawncurl is born into perfection. Her mother always told her that life was a blessing and that she should never take it for granted. However since the birth of she and her brother, she was instantly cast aside by her father who favored her brother and claimed he would be heir to the throne. However, the roles will soon reverse when Dawncurl is discovered to be a skilled strategist and combatant. Not just skilled, but a prodigy. With this information she is finally given the praise she's always craved from her father. Along the journey, she finds out her family isn't so perfect and she will become the victim of it all. As a looming darkness unfolds, Dawncurl will fall under the hold of her father. Adoring his praise, she goes to grave measures to ensure that she keeps it, no matter the consequences; even if it means hurting the cats that she loves most.Complete
Warrior Cats: Dawnheart's Journey
Stolen as an apprentice, young Dawnheart finally lives her dream of becoming a mother. However, she is troubled when she realizes they will be pushed into the life of kittypets instead of their rightful places as clan cats. Leafbare comes quickly, and dear Dawnheart is forced to make an overwhelming decision: stay in the safety of the twolegs or risk it all to find her true home with WindClan? This is a redo of my old book "Dawncloud's Journey" created on my old account. All rights for characters and their names go to Erin Hunter. This takes place right before Dawn, and you will notice there are some changes in cannon characters, pay no mind to that.Complete
Dawnstar's Trouble {COMPLETE}
"When the forest is in danger, a new dawn will blaze brighter than the sun." Dawnkit is born into SunClan with a bright future, along with her littermates she wants nothing more than to serve her Clan. However, tragedy strikes at a young age when her sister, Willowkit dies. Dawnkit makes a promise to her dying sister to become leader of SunClan, no matter what but as she grows she learns that becoming leader isn't easy, and it may not be what she wants. As a warrior, she learns that a dangerous foe is threatening her Clan, and she realizes she must do everything she can to protect the Clan she loves.Complete
|| Warriors: A Warrior's Heart ||
--- COMPLETED --- "We have to do something!" he cried, his eyes desperate. "We can't go on like this!" "You have a good heart, young one," his mother assured him, curling her tail over his back. "But you heard Spiderstar. He doesn't want to make WindClan look weak by asking for help. There's nothing we can do." She gave him a quick lick over the ears before padding over to join a small group of warriors that were gathered in the corner of the large, stone den. Emberpaw narrowed his eyes after her before turning to lock his eyes on Spiderstar, who was exchanging words with Tinyfang. 'There's is something I can do..' he thought. 'And I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna save WindClan. One way or another..'Complete
Windstar's Fate
Secrets and the unexpected. Windkit as a young kit was admired by her clan for her determination - as she moved on in life to apprenticehood she experiences disasters and some form of trauma. This ruins her spirit, and she feels like nothing can replace it, but when told by the stars that she is the one, she experiences confusion. Now, she strives to find out the mystery of the stars, to prove herself her loyalty, to show the cats she was not lying to them all along in hopes to become something great.Complete
A New Horizon Book 2: The Dying Forest {COMPLETE}
The choices of the brave and the mistakes of the frightened, will shape the forest with unsteady paws and claws that rain blood Honeypaw and Falconpaw are thriving in SunClan, slowly learning their own destinies and futures. However, the Clans quickly realize that something is wrong in the forest. Prey is running low long before leaf-bare. It's up to the medicine cats, including Honeypaw and Blackpaw of AshClan to figure out what is wrong and to guide their Clanmates to safety. Meanwhile, Falconpaw learns that he is not the only one receiving nighttime training sessions. He quickly starts to question Falconclaw as a mentor and wonders what darker secrets his shadowy mentor has been hiding from him.Complete
The Whispering Storm || A Warrior Cats Fanfiction
Every disaster that threatens a Clan means StarClan will come and save you. You'll receive a prophecy that will save everything you love. The peril is vanquished in a battle, and there is no need for sleeping with one eye open anymore. StarClan will forever watch over you from your nest and keep you safe. That is what has been passed down from generations. Not every tale has to end like that: StarClan saving everyone with the chosen cat, everyone loving the hero or heroine - but it always does. So facing a challenge such as missing cats shouldn't be a challenging task. Moons pass on, cats keep disappearing faster and faster; nobody is doing anything to prevent the case. Everyone is relying on StarClan to send the prophecy to their medicine cat, just hoping that one day, the fiasco will end. Yet that's not the way fear works its way into hearts. Warriors, once brave and strong, now cowering behind one another. Apprentices with their eagerness to learn, now afraid of the outside world and going missing. Queens, always caring for their kits, now fearful of losing them to the mystery. Elders, who are as wise as the deepest river, now unable to provide an answers. With leaf-bare creeping up, the Clans are preparing for the harsh weather. Preparing for another season should be like gathering moss for the elders, but not this time. This time, the Clans are struggling just to assemble a hunting patrol and maintain borders. Forcing time out of daily tasks is asking the impossible. Leaf-bare is going to take the remaining lives of the cats that are lucky enough to even make it through leaf-fall. A silent storm will sweep across them and leave no traces; they might as well prepare to die in the white flakes of leaf-bare, covered up by mounds of snow, lost and forgotten. {This is a rewrite of my story and just like before, copying isn't allowed} {This is also a work of fanfiction! I do not own Warrior Cats!}Complete
Met You On The Street
A pet named Angel is abandoned on the street because her owners dont have enough money to bring her to the 'cutter', and she is left on the dangerous streets alone without her sister Eclipse...or is she alone? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Angel prowled the dark streets of the alleyway, her white fur singed with dirt and her paws sopping wet. 'Where am I? Why did my owners drop me off here?' She thought with slight confusion, her tail drooping and her blue eyes a bit dim. She saw a slightly sunny alleyway as she continued on, and she let out a breath of relief. Angel scurried into the alleyway, almost tripping over her paws while trying to avoid a puddle. Then she heard a chuckle in the shadows and her head shot up. "Who's there?" Her voice slightly shook, and her eyes dilated back and forth as she bristled frantically looking into the shadows. She nearly jumped out of her fur as a black tomcat stepped out of the shadows, his green eyes sparkling in interest. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Complete
Shooting Stars #1: Back to Home || Warrior Cats || Completed
It's claimed that a kittypet's life was easy. All one needed to do is sleep all day, a food and shelter provided by one's Housefolk. But Angel didn't enjoy that kind of life. She wanted to explore the forest, hunt, feel a bit of excitement, adrenaline, a bond. But all she got from the Twolegplace were ridicules and mocking from the other kittypets, judging her for preferring to drink from rain puddles instead of water bowls, play in the forest rather than nap beneath the sun, pretend to hunt rather than just eat her pellets. Not to mention the name calling. Needless to say, Angel didn't have many friends in the Twolegplace, and soon found herself wishing for another life. When it seemed opportunity presented itself, she didn't hesitate to jump at the chance, leaving everything she knew behind for an unfamiliar world. But the new life has its challenges, too. Angel was sucked into a war. Oh, and she was fooled. She was fooled into thinking the battles would be a one's basic war, with blood, injuries, and death, but it was so much more than that. Secrets, betrayal, and a dark history lies in wait, unraveling secrets that the white she-cat may have never wanted to know. Angel wanted a new life. But how could she have that new life if she might end up dead?Complete
Cherryshade's Choice
Cherrykit has always wanted to be the best warrior in Hawkclan along with her brother Sunkit, But ever since she dreamed of being in the sea, she couldn't help but wonder otherwise. Now she must embark on a parlous journey to find her answer: Is Hawkclan truly her home? Or does Starclan have another fate in store for her?
Dawncurl is born into perfection. Her mother always told her that life was a blessing and that she should never take it for granted. However since the birth of she and her brother, she was instantly cast aside by her father who favored her brother and claimed he would be heir to the throne. However, the roles will soon reverse when Dawncurl is discovered to be a skilled strategist and combatant. Not just skilled, but a prodigy. With this information she is finally given the praise she's always craved from her father. Along the journey, she finds out her family isn't so perfect and she will become the victim of it all. As a looming darkness unfolds, Dawncurl will fall under the hold of her father. Adoring his praise, she goes to grave measures to ensure that she keeps it, no matter the consequences; even if it means hurting the cats that she loves most.
More detailsContent Guidelines