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Cold Blood RP

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Reads 973
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Parts 5
Time 15m

Come join my first RP idea, where you can play as a Warrior cat in DustClan trying to find out who the cat that has been murdering everyone is. Submit a cat with a descriptive personality and appearance and get the chance to win the pick as murderer! I want people to vote whether I'll write a story with the provided characters, or if I should let you all free-for-all.All Rights Reserved

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The Whispering Storm || A Warrior Cats Fanfiction by AngelTheWildWolf

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!}

Warriors: Sunbeam (To The Past Book 1) by shivastrife

[Completed] Two sisters, once so close, find themselves on a path that may lead to the destruction of one of them. They are thrown into a whirlpool of strange events that will change the clans forever. Bluepaw has her eyes set on becoming the leader of Snowclan. She will do anything to gain that position. She will sacrifice everything as long as she can become the leader. And she doesn't care who it affects. Birdpaw must stop her sister and unravel a complex web of secrets among their kin throughout the clans. She finds her heart torn in two as she fights to save her friends, the clans, and to put an end to her sister's run for power. She must sacrifice a life she cannot have to be a medicine cat and to save the clans. But with her future uncertain, can she achieve these things? Or will her sister destroy it all?

Warriors: Prophecy of the Setting Sun by heighthe

(A standalone Warriors fanfic!) Countless seasons after the Great War between Deadeye and the Clans, tales of Spottedpath are still told by queens to their young kits - and horror stories of Deadeye and his war crimes are told by the elders to young apprentices. The Clans have prospered in an era of peace along the borders, with next to no disputes between the five Clans. Now, one group of rogues decides to sink its claws into the weak spots of the Clans, making NightClan an unlikely target. Meanwhile, mysterious cats from a dark afterlife take young cats under their wings, convincing them that they and the rogues have only the best intentions in mind. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. lgbtq+ characters, violence, character death. Originally written: 2012-2013 Started rewriting: 09/2020

StarClan's Mistake (Warrior Cats Fanfiction) by EggYolkLord

(I cringe at this every day now. It's not too horribly written, but it is rushed and disorganized. Please know this isn't a representation of my current work.) Two kits, same pelts, opposite souls. Blessedkit, born to ShadowClan parents, discovers quickly that he is quite "special" in the eyes of his Clanmates. His brother, Rottenkit, is presumably a filthy-hearted cat who would have become a murderer if he had been allowed to be, and therefore was murdered in the womb by StarClan. And now, Blessedkit's become the unwilling celebrity of not just ShadowClan, but all four Clans. As time progresses and Blessedkit is driven further to madness by the constant unwarranted praise of his Clanmates, it's eventually clear that StarClan made the wrong choice.

RainClan's Fate; The Apprentice's Destiny | Warrior Cats Fanfiction by Amber_Draws

~Note: I am no longer updating this book~ Amberkit thinks that her life as a kit is perfect. She has her mother and two sisters by her side, and her father is the leader of RainClan. Then her two den-mates, Mudkit and Flamekit, are apprenticed and suddenly Amberkit's life flips over. After she is apprenticed to the Clan's medicine cat, Toadfeather, her life starts to get a little bumpy. Amberpaw begins to feel left out because her sisters are together, training to be warriors, and she is on the outside. One night, Amberpaw has a dream from SpiritClan that turns her life entirely upside down. She is told that she's apart of the next Great Prophecy, and it's her duty to save her Clan from a peril that threatens to kill them all. As Amberpaw finds out about the other three prophecy cats, she realises that she was chosen for a reason. Her life is going fine again, and she is on her path to glory. Her sisters are there to support her, and not long after she becomes the Clan's new medicine cat. But can Ambercloud keep it together? Will her new perfect life shatter? 🥇was rated #1 in RainClan when I first published it and rated #1 in FeatherClan🥇 🥈rated #2 in EmberClan🥈 🥉rates #3 in WarriorsErinHunter and RainClan (what happened tho?)🥉 ~THIS IS A WARRIOR CATS FANFICTION; ORIGINAL SERIES BELONGS TOO ERIN HUNTER~ ~COVER ART DESIGNED BY AMBERCLOUD14 AND CREATED USING AVATAR MAKER: CATS 2; BACKGROUND CREDITED TO (UNKNOWN); FINAL COVER DESIGNED BY AMBERCLOUD14 AND CREATED USING PICCOLLAGE~

Warrior cats: LilyCloud's adventure by Brietjeee

This is a warrior cats story, but without the original characters. It is with thunderclan, shadowclan etc. sometimes things will be similar to the original story, but I'll try to avoid that. This story is from LilyCloud's pov. So, this story is about LilyCloud, a she-cat who's a kittypet, but doesn't feel at home there. She decides to go into the forest, even though she's just a kit. What will she find? Will she survive?

salt in the wound || warrior cats by _patches

What if you had been murdered? ~~~ Violetdust of ThunderClan was the definition of a perfect warrior, pare one thing. She hated StarClan. Not just a dislike or a disbelief, but deep, raging anger that's been accumulating since her kithood. She's the last cat to expect a dream from her warrior ancestors, but one night, a horrifying prophecy is delivered into Violetdust's paws. A prophecy that could destroy the Clans forever. Without hesitation, Violetdust decides to tell this prophecy to some more experienced cats and let them handle it instead. However, it seems someone out there wants to keep it a secret; on her way to the medicine cat's den, she's ambushed, and before she can see the face of her attacker, she was killed. Now, reborn as Violetkit, without any memories of her old life, a dangerous prophecy that nobody knows, and a murderer still on the loose, she must try and solve an old murder case in order to have any hopes of saving her Clan. ~~~ #1 in warriorcat tag || august 1, 2024 published || february 22, 2024 completed || february 23, 2025

BreezeClaw's Massacre by 1SunBreeze1

"Dead bodies were- littered everywhere." She struggled to find her voice. "A cat who's claws are stained red roams our borders, no one can stop her! Many will attempt but they won't make it out alive!"With one large and terrifying gasp for air she collapsed to the ground. "Be aware, Breezepaw. Danger will come crawling where you least expect it. Like a cricket hiding within the grass." A cat roams owlclan's borders with blood stained claws and a pelt littered with battle scars. She's on a killing spree, a ravage some may call it. She doesn't hesitate to rip out the throats of those who defy her and you shouldn't test her temper. The moment this tortoiseshell got a wiff of blood she knew she would love to see others bathed in it. So this is what victory feels like? Seeing your opponent's look of terror as they realize what you've just done to them. It's marvelous, nothing can match. It don't matter who you are, you can be her kin, her leader or her friend. It doesn't matter if you get in her way she won't hesitate to rip you of your life. A Massacre that resulted in Owlclan's downfall. Caused by one cat. "I told you I always win, _______" - Her last words.

Spark (Warrior cat Fan Fiction) by Nightfeather_

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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!}