Warriors Fan Fiction

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  1. November 5, 2018 at 4:23 am

    Here’s chapter 1!!!
    “Don’t worry we’ll find something to eat!” Charm told her starving sister.
    ” I hope so” Angel grumbled. It’s been five moons since the attack. They lived in the twoleg place for that time. Now Charm and Angel were chased out of their home and are wandering in a strange forest.
    “I feel like we’re being watched” Angel said, pressing herself closer to her sister.
    “Me too” Charm replied, glancing around. Suddenly a dark shape leaped at them. The sisters dodged the attack.
    “What are you doing here?” the shape spat. In the darkness Charm could make out a tom.
    “Ummmm…… We’re kind of lost” Charm scraped up the last of her courage.
    “You sure are if you’re in Whisper Clan territory! ” he snarled.
    “I’m sorry! We’ll leave!” it was Angel’s turn to speak.
    “Alive?” the tom snarled.
    ” Ummm…Hopefully? ” Angel stammered. Their fear scent was becoming over powering. Charm for she smelled it. She knew that the strange tom did too. She leaped at the tom.
    “Leave us alone! We’re orphans! We have no mother! We survived five moons alone! You think you live a rough life? Well try living mine! Twolegs! Dogs! Raccoons! Rats! Starvation! And now we don’t even have a home! So back off! Leave us alone!”
    the tom seemed taken back by her harsh words, but he quickly recovered. Then suddenly he started laughing. Charm had no idea what was so funny. Then she realized she accidentally landed in a patch of light so you could see her clearly.
    “Are you a kittypet? Fur whiter than snow! No wonder you’re starving! And it seems you were declawed on one paw! Ha! I can chase you out…….” the tom was cut of by a commanding voice.
    ” Razorfoot! Enough!” a calico shape emerged brush. Pain stabbed Charm’s heart. Visions of her mother’s death flashed through her mind. “You are brave young one, your sister too. For you to remain strong in the face of a great warrior takes courage. Come.” The calico beckoned them closer.
    “Silentstar! Surely you will chase them out!” Razorfoot inquired.
    “I pity them. I can not send a starving cat away. You should pity them too. You disappoint me Razorfoot. ” The tom bowed his head. Turning to them Silentstar asked, ” What are your names?”
    “M..my name is Angel a..and this i..is my sister, Charm” Angel stammered .
    “Well then Charm and Angel, follow me.” They hesitated. ‘It’s better then being dead ‘ Charm thought. She nudged her sister and started walking. She forced herself to relax and sheath her claws. Only one on her black paw did her claws remain unsheathed.
    Thanks for reading! I need 10 likes before I post the next chapter.😺

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    • November 5, 2018 at 2:30 pm

      By the way this can fiction is called ‘Clawlessstars Destiny ‘

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    • November 5, 2018 at 4:23 pm

      Are my chapters to short?

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    • Willowbrook
      November 7, 2018 at 6:11 am

      wow! well done on getting 16 purrs! i hope you get 30 one day!


      thank you for reading!

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    • November 11, 2018 at 12:11 am

      It might be a while before I post the next chapter. Can you wait?

  2. Mothpaw
    November 6, 2018 at 4:52 am

    Riverclan:
    Leader: Icestar – Gray tabby tom with green eyes
    Apprentice, Snowpaw
    Deputy: Streamfur – Silver and black tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Medicine cat: Berrytail – Cream tabby with a tabby tail and with blue eyes
    Warriors:
    Amberleaf – Cinnamon and ginger tortoishell she-cat with amber eyes
    Snagfur – Pale tabby tom with yellow eyes
    Appletail – Cream tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Webtail – Dark gray tom with sleek fur and amber eyes
    Apprentice, Sparrowpaw
    Dappleshade – Lilac spotted tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Apprentice, Troutpaw
    Shimmerlake – Silver she-cat with green eyes
    Apprentice, Willowpaw
    Fishfur – Brown tabby tom with pale stripes on his face and orange
    Apprentices:
    Snowpaw – Gray tabby and white she-cat with blue eyes
    Sparrowpaw – Lynx point tom with blue eyes
    Willowpaw – Dark tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Mintpaw – Silver tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Troutpaw – Gray tomcat with blue eyes
    Queens:
    Reeddapple – tabby and white she-cat with blue eyes
    Creekpelt – Silver and white she-cat with blue eyes
    Elders:
    Sunwhisker – Green eyed tabby tomcat

    Chapter 2 of Adventures of Snowwillow

    Enjoy!

    Rrrrrg, I can’t remember being happy about being an apprentice!
    Only a day ago had Snowpaw stood in front of the clan, smiling proudly. And now, she felt like a fish dangling from everyone’s claws.
    Icestar was a good leader, true, but a terrible mentor.
    “Stop daydreaming, and catch a fish already!”
    Icestar’s voice broke into her head.
    “Fine!” Snowpaw spat. She leaned back the perfect amount so that my shadow wouldn’t appear in the water. Then, she crouched so that her whiskers were an inch from the water.
    There. There was a fish in the water, and it was a big one. Snowpaw lifted a white paw, let out her claws, and swiped a large trout out of the water. She opened her jaws wide, then closed them on the trout.
    “Satisfying?” Snowpaw hissed. She thrashed her tail, carrying the trout in her mouth.
    Icestar looked mildly amused. “Who put dirt in your fresh-kill?” he purred, showing the first trace of affection she had ever seen in him. She remembered that night, when Icestar, or Iceblaze at the time, had returned with poor little Creststar in his mouth. Then, his fire had just burned out. He never hung out with anyone but himself, and sometimes his sister, Berrytail. But that was the first memory she had of him.
    I trotted over to the fresh-kill pile and dropped my catch. I curled up in my bed, happy that I caught a fish perfectly on my first day.
    I woke up when it was dark. Everyone was sleeping. I snuck out of my nest, turned around, and saw….
    A cat. She was small and black, with distinctive white marks on her face. They were shaped like crests, and glowed in the soft moonlight. Her eyes were pale amber, and had distant stars in them. So did her paws…….
    “Creststar?” The black, silver-gray, and white apprentice gasped. “Wha – What are you d – doing h – hear?”
    “I have a message for you, young one. When your heart is distracted, do not let it stray from your mind.”
    Snowpaw actually woke up this time. “You’ve been sleeping like a mouse!” Exclaimed Sparrowpaw.
    “Sorry!” She huffed. “I did catch half of the clan’s meal yesterday, though!”
    “You caught that trout? Oh, now I want Icestar! Webtail has high demands of swim-catching instead of fishing!” complained Sparrowpaw.
    “Icestar wants me absolutely perfect before switching topics!” Snowpaw purred.
    She raced to Icestar’s den. The she-cat kneaded Icestar’s fur, meowing, “Get up, lazy, get up!”
    “Time for training, I suppose? Well, let’s go,” purred a sleepy Icestar.
    Icestar, Snowpaw, Sparrowpaw, Shimmerlake, Webtail, and Dappleshade, Willowpaw, Mintpaw, and Troutpaw all raced to the training river. “The apprentices will practice swimming today,” announced Webtail, “And before you complain about the rain, keep in mind that any warrior would have to swim in weather like this.”
    “Yes, Webtail,” Snowpaw, Sparrowpaw, Mintpaw, Willowpaw, and Troutpaw all replied at once.
    The five small cats jumped into the large, calm river at Webtail’s signal. Snowpaw remembered Icestar’s advice: To simply run with your head high.
    The tabby and white she-cat finished after Mintpaw. The other three were struggling, and Sparrowpaw’s head was underwater.
    A crash of lightning was heard at the distance. It must’ve shook the was of twigs the great Birchstar had created for apprentices, because it broke.
    The smallest of the apprentices hadn’t realized how strong it must’ve been, because a single twig snapped, and water started leaking through. Webtail dove in, just in time to grab Willowpaw and Troutpaw. A great torrent of water flooded the stream, but all the apprentices were safe.
    Too late, She realized they had missed one.
    Sparrowpaw!
    She nearly drowned in her grief. It felt like she was the one caught in the flood. She so had been shocked, and relieved that everyone was safe – that she hadn’t realized that Sparrowpaw had drowned.
    “YOU!” She hissed at Webtail. “How could you – all of you – miss my brother!”
    Webtail looked guilty, that was it. Snowpaw couldn’t hold her grief back. “Go away, Webtail! Go away, ALL OF YOU!” Snowpaw yowled.
    “Snowpaw…” Mintpaw tried to reason, and Snowpaw could tell she was crying.
    Snowpaw turned around, and ran. She didn’t care about the fact that she had crossed the Thunderclan border by accident – only that Sparrowpaw had crossed the Starclan border. Then, stunningly familiar but unfamiliar paws landed on her. They were tortied, almost like Sparrowpaw’s. But, despite her grief, Snowpaw, could tell that the cat was Thunderclan.
    Snowpaw looked into his eyes, and the cat looked so much like Sparrowpaw, with the same turquoise eyes.
    It was love on first sight.

    I hope you all like the second chapter!
    In my opinion, this is much more interesting then the first one, for it SPOILER ALERT really builds up the whole story.
    Same as last time, after ten purrs or a demand (Or question….) I will make the next chapter.

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    • Willowbrook
      November 7, 2018 at 5:43 pm

      hey, can i suggest a kit to add (like just briefly mention) in your story? her name is willowbrook and her mover died while kitting. despite my user sharing the name, it is just my fan character, who is the great great granddaughter of graystripe and silverstream. also, congrats on 50 purrs!


      thank you for reading!

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      • Willowbrook
        November 8, 2018 at 10:39 am

        *mother
        not mover.
        she doesn’t move kits to different clans.
        thats what willowbrook’s father, eaglestar of thunderclan, does.


        thank you for reading!

    • Fallenshadows Needs a Thanksgiving Name (Fallen)
      November 9, 2018 at 3:00 pm

      Nice chapter! 🙂 I’m looking forward to the next one! 😀


    • Moonpaw- moon that lights up night
      November 10, 2018 at 5:28 pm

      riverclan sucks but I like your story

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    • November 12, 2018 at 12:37 pm

      you’ve beaten the record for all the purrs I’ve ever seen 😛


      let me fall down, down, down ~

  3. Willowbrook
    November 6, 2018 at 11:37 am

    first and foremost, thank everyone who gave me a purr! why i myself did give each of my post a purr, mainly to help people who did want to see more, I’m glad i got about 28 purrs! so as i mentioned, hear is chapters 2-4! oh also, because i’m on computer, i can’t slant text, so if you see this; /i thought it was brown!/ or something like that, that is meant to be ravenkit/paw/heart/star’s thoughts. if you guys like it leave a purr. if enough people like it, i’ll right it until page 400 if i have to (or, when ravenstar’s hope is complete, i will right willowstar’s regret.) if you have any ideas on characters i could add, or story elements, feel free to put them in the comment section. if you want to give any feedback, feel free. just keep in mind, I’m not j.k rowling. I’m just a kid.

    chapter 2

    ravenkit sat on her back in the nursery. she grieved to much to eat or sleep. a few sunrises ago, crowkit, wolfpaw and scratchpaw persuaded her to go outside camp. they had walked the a crow-food-smelling strip of dark grey stone, which she later found out to be the thunder path. /that monster that attacked her was HUGE! bigger than any fox or badger, i bet!/ dovekit and scratchkit, not realising that the thunder path was dangerous, walked onto it. dovekit had died, and scratchpaw was severely injured, so he moved to the elders den. eventually, ravenkit slid of to sleep.

    sunlight flittered into the nursery when she awoke. “crowkit? mother?”
    “there at clan rock” flamefur, recently given birth to (post in comments for names. do full warrior name, and in the next chapters, i’ll make them apprentices. only 2 names will be selected, and a 3rd who died shortly after birth.)
    “why?” ravenkit asked “the only kit’s in the nursery are me, crowkit, (whatever flamefur’s kits are going to be named)”
    “arn’t you 6 moons yet?” flamefur asked in reply
    “not for at least another quarter moon”
    “well, you better go out there, just incase.” ravenkit thought for a moment after flamefurs suggestion
    “i guess…” as she padded out, her brother came rushing into the nursery.
    “oh! lizardstar, she’s awake!” she called to her leader.

    CHAPTER 3

    “…and ravenpaw!” hailstar called. it was the night of a full moon. ravenpaw decided to go visit the nursery before she went to her first gathering.
    “how are (kit contest winners kit names) flamefur?” she mewed happily.
    “great, great. lilystem had her kits!” she explained to the black-and white apprentice she looked over at lilystem and saw 3 tiny heads poke up.
    “there beautiful, aren’t they, ravenpaw?” her mentor, and mate to lilystep, mouseear asked her
    “they are, but what are there names?”
    “the she-cat is named owlkit, and the tom, hollowkit!” the coffee coloured tom twitched his ears and raised his head, proud that someone else learnt his name, and proud to own that name.
    “RAVENPAW!!!” a voice called from outside “C’MON LETS GO!”
    “i better get going! nice to meat you, owlkit. you too hollowkit!”

    CHAPTER 4

    the gathering was a buzz. not quiet a blur, as some cats told her THEIR first time was. she didn’t have the best grasp on what was happening, but she understood what was going on. fishstar announced that willowpaw, the riverclan ,medicine cat apprentice, was almost ready for her warrior name, and that he wished the cats well for the coming leaf bare. eaglestar explained that his clan was going to try and burry prey in dry area’s of camp, to see if it doesn’t spoil as quick. wind clan kept quiet.

    (sorry this was so short.)


    thank you for reading!

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    • Willowbrook
      November 6, 2018 at 1:14 pm

      (you know what? I’m going to add some more onto chapter 4!)

      CHAPTER 4.5

      while she was there, she met a dashing young windclan cat, ivypaw. she was like most windclan. tall, slick fur, small, light, petite body sculpture. she was white and grey tabby, with startling green eyes. /eyes like those would scare all the prey from the mountains behind riverclan, to highstones!/ she thought /although, they are quit pretty. i’m surprised all the toms here aren’t mooning over her./ then as she kept thinking, hailstar called his clan back to camp. as they walked, hailstar dropped back, matching his pace with hers. “i hope your a warrior by next leaf-bare” he muttered aloud. she glanced at him with confused eyes
      “w-why hailstar?” she asked, looking at him confused
      “well we could alway’s use more kits. toms, to carry out warrior duty’s, and she-cats to be medicine cats, or have more kits, expanding our clan!” he told her. fought rushed into her head. thoughts of violence. thoughts of blood and claws. she realised what her thoughts were drifting to, and bought back the friendly, cheerful kind cat she usually was. /why did i have thoughts like that? i don’t even like battle! unlike crowpaw/ crowpaw had been made the apprentice of ashenclaw, who ravenpaw suspected was only training him fighting moves, and not hunting moves. her mind snapped back to her and hailstar.
      “um hailstar? i…don’t really agree with you…she-cats can battle too. have you seen wolfpaw? or wolfpaw’s mother, scareye? they’re good at hunting. and fighting, i suppose. wolf paw keeps wandering off on her own. i think she might be patrolling borders.” she told her leader
      “or maybe getting a kittypet mate!” he snarled in reply. “I’m making a new rule. just for shadow clan! all she-cats MUST not go outside the territory! if they do, I’m making them deal with the elders! and i’ll make a tom watch them!” ravenpaw couldn’t believe her ears. was her leader really going to do that?

      CHAPTER 5!

      he had actually done it. ravenpaw, along with every over queen, where not allowed to leave camp!
      “this is a load of fox-dung!” wolfpaw snarled. just then, hailstar walked close to the angered she-cat. “hey! you fox-hearted, snake-like piece of mouse-dung! why can’t we leave camp!”
      “because, wolfpaw, your a she-cat. she-cat’s are only useful for 1 thing! and that thing is to have more kits. more she-cat kits means even MORE kits, and tom kits means food for your lazy rumps, and the elders!” he explained to her. wolfpaw sprang at him.
      “you think she-cats can’t fight, HUH?” she clawed him over and over until he died.not many cats knew, but ravenpaw had overheard lemonleaf talking to hailstar. before wolfpaw attacked, he only had 2 lives left. /he only has 1 life now!/ ravenpaw fought /sparrowflight might become leader soon!/


      thank you for reading!

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      • Maple doesn’t know what Thanksgiving is
        November 6, 2018 at 8:53 pm

        Woahhh this is an interesting story line, I’d never really seen many people playing around with sexism in warriors, i mean I saw one other story but it’s a pretty unused idea, which makes it great and interesting !

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        • Willowbrook
          November 7, 2018 at 5:59 am

          thank you. i was worried people would take the sexism the wring way. as a female, i obviously don’t see the world this way, even with reversed gender rolls.


          thank you for reading!

        • November 8, 2018 at 2:24 am

          I agree! Nice job! 🙂


          *insert something clever*

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      • Fallenshadows Needs a Thanksgiving Name (Fallen)
        November 9, 2018 at 2:55 pm

        This is a really interesting story, Willowbrook! I’m looking forward to reading more! 😀


  4. Littlefang
    November 6, 2018 at 7:27 pm

    Littlefang’s Era, chapter 11, A Warrior’s Heart

    Littlefang awkwardly ran with Lionclaw, the old she-cat didn’t acknowledged Littlefang at all. Snowshrew, Sunfall, and Lionshade followed. Hisses scratched at Littlefang’s ears. If Rockystorm was being being attacked by a fox, then Rockystorm stood no chance, not that Littlefang thought Rockystorm was weak. Rockystorm was the eldest cat in the clans, all of them. But Littlefang feared that Rockystorm would be weakened by helping Yellowcough and barely getting it.
    “We’re almost there!” Snowshrew yowled.
    Littlefang was the first to a hollow, Rockystorm was chasing a huge, russet fox. Rockystorm had some visible cuts, and blood came out his leg. The fox took a lunge at Rockystorm, but Rockystorm tilted to the side, giving the fox a nasty cut to match Rockystorm’s leg.
    “Come on you rusty fox!” Lionclaw broke from Littlefang’s side.
    Lionclaw quickly gave the fox a scratch at his left ear before the fox noticed her. The fox’s face turned to hatred as he saw the coming cats. Littlefang, remembering his training, took aim at the fox’s tail. Littlefang ran faster than he ever did, hitting the fox right at his tail, unbalancing him. Littlefang then spotted Lionshade and Snowshrew, striking the fox’s back as Lionclaw and Sunfall attacked the front, Rockystorm lying on the ground, blood pouring out of his leg.
    “Rockystorm!” Littlefang shouted.
    Littlefang leaped out of the fox’s range and sprinted next to the injured gray and white tom (I forgot the true fursona). Rockystorm gave a moan.
    “Littlefang!” Littlefang heard Lionclaw yell.
    Littlefang turned to see the fox almost snapping at Littlefang’s neck, at the last second Lionclaw roared towards the fox, clawing a eye but costing the old tawny she-cat a bad bite at the leg. Littlefang, horrified, rushed past the shocked fox and bit the fox’s leg as well.
    “Lionclaw!” Sunfall yowled.
    The fox, now free from the cats and angry, rushed towards Littlefang. Lionclaw and Rockystorm were behind Littlefang, so Littlefang had to hold his ground. Littlefang avoided the fox’s teeth as he scored another hit at the fox’s nose, feeling blood pour. Littlefang noticed the fox was too angry to think and was only using his teeth. Littlefang lunged to the top of the fox’s head, hanging on to the flailing fox was no easy task. Littlefang was slashing more and more at the fox, but it was hard hang on. Before Littlefang went flying, the fox turned and ran as Littlefang flew. Dizzy, Littlefang tried to get up, he fell, and noticed Lionshade and Snowshrew helping him up. When Littlefang’s senses cleared, he spotted Flamebracken, Stormheart, and Birdwing. The cats were there just in time.
    “Get Rockystorm, Lionclaw, and Littlefang back to camp!” Flamebracken shouted.
    Littlefang, still dazed from the encounter, was picked up by Lionshade and Snowshrew, as he lost cautiousness.

    Littlefang awoke to a rasping tounge, he opened his eyes to see his mother, Riverfang, giving Littlefang a wash. Littlefang spotted Lionshade, Sunfall, Shadowstorm, and Moonshine standing eagerly, Lionclaw and Rockystorm laying next to Littlefang.
    “How long has it been?” Littlefang asked weakly.
    “A day, the sun just poked it’s head out. Your lucky you survived. You saved Lionclaw and Rockystorm.” Moonshine said grimly.
    Littlefang groaned as Riverfang stopped.
    “You were brave but foolish! But I made a smirk as Darkstorm heard, he’s not happy as always.” Riverfang purred.
    Littlefang heard a rasp as he saw Lionclaw looking back at him, her cloudy amber eyes filled with respect.
    “I was wrong, to think I didn’t know you…I could of died and my last words would of been shouting at you and Lionshade. I’m sorry, Littlefang. My leg is crippled, i’m afraid both Rockystorm and I will join the elders, I hear Breezepelt speaking about you a lot.” Lionclaw rasped.
    Littlefang nodded, by then he drifted out of daylight again, as his world collapsed.

    A few days had passed, as Littlefang was getting better. Shrewstar had visited and told Littlefang he was a brave warrior and was surprised he feared the wind, he also said he would get an apprentice early for that. Lionclaw and Rockystorm were better, though both were now in the elders den hearing Breezepelt boast about Littlefang. Lionshade visited Littlefang everyday, the clans were suspicious that the two were now mates. Littlefang even spotted Darkstorm give Lionshade a look.
    “Tomorrow is the gathering. You might be able to come.” Moonshine told Littlefang.
    Littlefang’s leg was healing, and he wanted to see the gathering and ask Fishcloud why she left her vigil. But Littlefang was still apprehensive of leaving the camp.
    “Can I stay, I want to hear Breezepelt.” Littlefang asked.
    Moonshine nodded.
    “We’re leaving now!” Littlefang heard Shrewstar say.

    Sorry have to go, I will get to the chapter again but stay tuned for chapter 12


    Shrewclaw 2.0

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    • Littlefang
      November 6, 2018 at 8:04 pm

      How do you all think, the total chapters are well over 45, so don’t think the end is near, it will return.


      Shrewclaw 2.0

    • Fallenshadows Needs a Thanksgiving Name (Fallen)
      November 9, 2018 at 2:35 pm

      Nice chapter! 🙂 I’m glad Littlefang is healing!


  5. Littlefang
    November 7, 2018 at 7:22 pm

    Well, I can’t make chapter 12, don’t have the time for this longer chapter because the computer destroyed my work, this was one of the longest chapters in the FanFic, so I have to skip it. I wanted to make character development on Littlefang’s relationship with the elders and increase a bond with Lionclaw as the clans left for the gathering. Littlefang then sees a reflection of Onestar, who was identified by Moonshine. Littlefang as curious of the visions Moonshine has about Littlefang, by then the WindClan cats return to the camp bloody. Littlefang hears Mintstar broke a fight and StarClan showed no sign. WindClan is now in the war, only ThunderClan is neutral. Sorry for this though, i’m infuriated by this devastating computer.


    Shrewclaw 2.0

  6. Littlefang
    November 7, 2018 at 7:26 pm

    A few moons have passed and Leaf-Bare now holds a iron fist! The clans are falling apart, and Littlefang gets another vision. ThunderClan is now the only clan not in the war. Yellowcough has ended it’s grip for now… But war is more dangerous that Yellowcough as loses rank up. As both SkyClan and RiverClan push towards ShadowClan, it is up for WindClan to save there only allies from this hard grip, but as a traitor roams the forest, the clans grow desperate.


    Shrewclaw 2.0

  7. Sunpaw
    November 7, 2018 at 11:42 pm

    I’ve been inspired by Willowbrook, and whoever wrote The Legacy series(it’s a Warriors fanfiction), so here’s my shot.

    Prologue
    A long, long time ago, there were two toms. Flash and Rowan. Once they were old enough to eat prey, their mother abondoned them, leaving their father Snowy to take care of them. Snowy taught his kits that she-cats made kits, and that was their only duty in life. This gave the impression that she-cat were soft and motherly. Flash and Rowan grew up hating she-cats, thinking that they were too weak to hunt and fight and needed a tom to help them live. When they were old enough, they created the Tribe of Flashing Rowan, which forced she-cats to either be healers or just mates and mothers.

    Allegiances
    The Tribe of Flashing Rowan
    Leaders:
    Flash-ginger tom with a white stripe down his back and flashing amber eyes.
    Rowan-dark ginger tabby tom with green eyes.
    Toms:
    Snowy-white tom with green eyes.
    Patch-tortoiseshell-and-white tom.
    Storm-gray-and-white tabby tom.
    Tiger-dark brown tabby tom.
    Spots-golden tom with black spots.
    Pike-very pale brown tom with white patches.
    She-cats:
    Leaf-tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat(healer).
    Sorrel-tortoiseshell she-cat(healer).
    River-blue-gray she-cat, Spots’ mate.
    Red-very dark ginger she-cat(mother to Tiger’s kits: Stripes, a dark brown tabby tom-kit, Fox, a ginger she-kit, a Fleck, a ginger tom-kit with darker flecks).
    Cinder-gray she-cat(mother to Pike’s kits: Aspen, a pale brown tom-kit with white paws, and Mint, a gray tom-kit with white flecks and one white paw).
    Whisper-fluffy white she-cat, Storm’s mate.

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    • November 9, 2018 at 1:57 am

      Nice! I think sexism is a very interesting concept to put in a Warriors Fan Fiction, but it’s good, I like it! I remember reading a similar Warriors fanfic somewhere, but I don’t remember what it’s called…


      *insert something clever*

    • Fallenshadows Needs a Thanksgiving Name (Fallen)
      November 9, 2018 at 2:30 pm

      This is a very interesting concept! I’m looking forward to reading this! 🙂


  8. November 8, 2018 at 3:28 am

    Clawlessstars Destiny
    Chapter 2
    The strange cats led them deeper into the forest.Charm and Angel glanced around uneasily.They were now walking on a flattened path which been a strong scent of cats.
    ” Where are we? ” Angel asked.
    “Welcome to Whisper Clan camp.” Silentstar said. They entered a area with many cats. Some of them looked suspicious. Some ignored them. In the center of camp was a large fallen tree. Silentstar asked “Would you like to live here? You have no home.” Charm and Angel exchanged glances and nodded.
    “We accept your kind offer Silentstar” Charm meowed.
    “Be warned, you will have to follow our rules, you must hunt for more than just yourselves, obey orders. Can you do this? And……” Silentstar hesitated ” Charm,can you hunt? I mean no offense. Your left paw is always unsheathed and your right paw is always sheathed. Can you tell me a little about that please? ” Charm was surprised. No cat has ever noticed that before.
    “It is the way I was born. I can hunt and fight well. I survived this long!”
    ” very well” Silentstar leaped up onto the fallen tree. “Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather at Dead Tree for a meeting!” Cars from all over stopped what they were doing and followed Silentstars orders and gathered around Dead Tree. “I call this meeting because we shall have two new members! Charm and Angel are orphaned cats so I suggest you do not deny their coming ” Silentstar nodded to them “Angel, your new name shall be Ghostpaw. Your mentor shall be Swiftclaw. Swiftclaw, you are wise and skilled pass this on to you new apprentice.” Ghosts saw a young muscular gray- white tom approaching, she suddenly felt shy. They touched boxes and went to join the others. “Charm, your new name shall be Clawlesspaw, for you will need special guidance with your clawless paw. Your mentor shall be Razorfoot. Razorfoot, pass on to your new apprentice your skill in hunting and fighting.” s heart dropped. But she still touched boxes with him and join her sister.
    “But they’re rouges! They’ll betray us the first chance they get! We can’t trust them!” a golden she-cat protested.
    ” Yes we can! Lionfight you’re wrong! They’re to young thin and starving to survive alone any longer! Show some respect! “a chestnut brown tom with half a black face yowled.
    “Hawkstorm this is none of your business!” Lionfight hissed.
    “Yes it is! Somecat has to stand up for them!” Hawkstorm hissed back.
    Hawkstorm turned to the new apprentices “Welcome to Whisper Clan. I hope everycat accepts you as I do.” Clawlesspaw nodded her thanks , and her sister did the same. Suddenly,before Clawlesspaw could warn him Lionfight scratched his ear.
    “Mr.goody two paws! Always being polite ! You want to be the next deputy don’t you! It’s all just an act! You have them!”
    ” Enough!” Silentstar commanded. “They are to be welcome! Hawkstorm thank you for standing up for them. The meeting is over!” She turned and lead off of Dead Tree and padded off.
    “Clawlesspaw! Come on!” Razorfoot, her mentor ordered” We’re battle training! Hurry up! ” Clawlesspaw sighed and followed her mentor. It was going to be a long day.
    That’s it! Hope you liked it!

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    • Fallenshadows Needs a Thanksgiving Name (Fallen)
      November 9, 2018 at 2:29 pm

      Nice chapter, Twilightpaw! 😀 I like the idea of Clawlesspaw’s paw without claws, it’s really interesting! 🙂


      • November 11, 2018 at 2:50 am

        Thanks! I have the entire story planed! I even have……… Never mind. 😉

    • Moon is logged out
      November 10, 2018 at 12:25 am

      Swiftclaw is one of my main OCs, my main OCs mate! It’s a nice story so far.

      • November 11, 2018 at 2:47 am

        Oh sorry! I only called him that in honor of Swiftpaw.😞 Is it ok if I keep his name?

  9. Hawthorn that eats a huge feast (Hawthornclaw)
    November 8, 2018 at 11:51 pm

    A new fanfic
    The Whispering Cave Prophecy
    A story by Hawthornclaw
    ALLEGIANCES
    LIGHTNINGCLAN
    Leader
    Shiningstar-sparkling silver she-cat with amber eyes and a scar on her ear
    Deputy
    Starwish- white tom with green eyes
    Medicine cat
    Ivymoon- black she-cat with green eyes
    Apprentice, Hollypaw-brown she-cat
    Warriors
    Silverdream- silver she-cat
    Apprentice, Hopepaw-blue-gray she-cat with sparkling blue eyes
    Goldenfeather- golden tom
    Apprentice, Cloudwhisker- white tom
    Midnightmoon- black she-cat with sparkling amber eyes
    TO BE CONTINUED


    GIMME THAT TURKEY!

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  10. November 9, 2018 at 3:56 pm

    Reedheart was poised, ready to pounce on the unsuspecting thrush. He heard the bushes rustle behind him. Intent on not losing his prey, he leaped. He dispatched the bird with a swift bite to the spine.

    “Got you!” A yowl sounded behind him as he went to pick up his prey.

    Rolling over and over, he leaped up, ready to battle. As he recognized his mate, Spottedfern, he sighed deeply.

    “I could have missed that thrush!” He spat.

    “I’m sorry, I was only playing.” She dipped her small head in embarrassment.

    “Well, ‘sorry’ catches no prey.” He gave her a hard stare.

    “Okay, I’ll be more careful.” She turned away.

    “No, wait, I’m sorry!” He apologized quickly.

    “It’s okay, I understand.” She turned and nuzzled his furry neck.

    “Let’s go and get Blueleaf.” He called to his mate as he padded away.

    “She is in the warrior’s den.” Spottedfern told him as she caught up.

    “Why?” He whipped around and narrowed his eyes.

    “She is exhausted from her assessment yesterday!” Spottedfern widened her eyes.

    “Oh, I’m still used to her being and apprentice.” He sighed sadly. As an apprentice he and his daughter had always went hunting together at sunhigh.

    “I know our daughter is growing up and drifting farther away from us, but you have to let your grip on her go just a bit.” Spottedfern touched his nose to hers.

    “I love you, Spottedfern.” Reedheart led her into the undergrowth.

    “She was the only female in the litter.” Spottedfern shook her head.

    “I love you,too, though!” She replied quickly as Reedheart looked surprised.

    “I just wish Rainpaw and Darkkit didn’t… ” He trailed off as he thought of his dead sons.

    Rainpaw had died in his early moons as an apprentice fighting off a fox with Reedheart’s sister. Thier kit son, Darkkit, had died as a kit due to greencough. Blueleaf was thier only she-kit and she survived along with her brother, Graywhisker.

    “Let’s get back to our kits.” Spottedfern whispered.

    “Yes, let’s go and see our survivors.” Reedheart thought aloud.


    Spottedfern

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    • November 9, 2018 at 4:07 pm

      It is only chapter one, read my new article “Into the Wild!”


      Spottedfern

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