#Warrior cats fanfiction

[grokebaby]

Leafpool, the mother Mary,

Stares at her daughter in her green eyes when she asks her to swallow those berries and fucking die. Smiles at her daughter in her angry face when she cries. Is unspeakably angry and bitter at the world for the kind of life she's been forced to live - she chose medicine, but not for this. It was not worth all this.

Does she hate her children? Does she hate Crowfeather? Does she hate starclan?

Ah, the icarus. Her, Mother Mary Leafpool. She tried to build her own wings to fly away, so they shot her down.

There will be three, kin of your kin, they'd told her father. She wonders if starclan remembers that when they told her to fly back home and clip her wings. She wonders if she was always meant to be the breeding cow for three legends, why they made her feel wrong for doing so?

Pointless to wonder now, isn't it. She's going to fucking die to make Hollyleaf happy.

When she snarls and spits in her face, Leafpool can only hear the crying, velvety soft kitten mewling "Mama! Mama! Mama! I don't like this mama! Make it go away! It hurts so much mama!" and her heart aches.

Yes, I'll make it go away. I'm sorry it hurts. It hurts me too.

But it never did happen did it. Hollyleaf was gone before she could come to think more than that. She was gone.

Gone. Her baby.

And so Leafpool has to live. Is forced to. Of course she waits for her baby.

Dark furred cats around her always seem to stick their claws in her fur the hardest, don't they? Crowfeather asked for her heart. Cinderpelt asked for her freedom. Hollyleaf asked for her life.

Leafpool, the mother Mary, wonders when the world will finally stop asking things from her. She's so fucking tired

[m1smatched-starsigns]

“You know, if every cat looks at Crowfeather and thinks about the affair… you’re not just poisoning his image. You're poisoning your own image, too.”

“So be it,” Breezepelt mutters, and suddenly Mousewhisker can understand why Heathertail might struggle with Breezepelt. Mousewhisker has spent his entire life trying to make cats forget about where he comes from; so that when they gaze upon him they find him perfectly acceptable. So when they compare him to Foxleap or Poppyfrost or Lioblaze they can’t find the differences. The faults.

Breezepelt is the son of a Clan hero, he’s the friend of Onestar’s daughter, he was mentored by Onestar’s mate. Breezepelt was born with It, born with whatever Mousewhisker lacks. It should be so easy for Breezepelt to be accepted, to be loved, to climb the ranks even despite his father’s affair, and yet here he is so bitter at one cat that he would burn his own birthright to ashes.

The silence prompts Breezepelt to tilt his head back, and now Mousewhisker can clearly see his mocking expression. “What?” He asks. “Can’t relate to that, can you?”

“Not really, no.”

— be still my foolish heart (don’t ruin this for me, c3)

[trinitywc]

“The Light will bring danger, you must stay in the shadows to find your way home”

The Clan cats have survived the Great Light, but, scattered and displaced, they now must find their way home- with or without their ancestors guidance.

Burdened with guilt, Pinefrost must keep the last remaining member of her Clan alive. Leafbare is closing in, and the journey across Twolegplace is fraught with danger; when a mysterious guide promises to lead the Clan cats across the river, Pinefrost finds herself confronting her past, and her future- find and reunite her shattered Clan, or run away with a stranger who promises her adventure and acceptance?

TL;DR Pinefrost, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying, and Love the Nuclear War

[saltsongwc]

There is a stranger in the forest, they're standing in front of you.

Chapter 1 is here go read it.

HUGE thanks to @ladyofthevalley for being my editor

[canon-notcanon-warriorcats]

Starting Allegiances

these are what the allegiances look like for the day rusty meets graypaw, bluestar, and lionheart for the first time!

i stayed up until 5am finishing this last night, because not only did i do research looking for every single cat that was or could have been alive at the time, but i also wanted to put them in age order (the only exception for this is boulder, who he and russetfur joined shadowclan while wolfstep and foxheart were apprentices, and while russetfur is younger than wolfstep, boulder is actually more about ashheart, newtspeck, and frogtail's age)

i'm not doing "books" exactly, they'll be more in like "parts" or "acts," so every time a major point in the story ends will be when i update the allegiances! the next allegiance update will be after brokenstar and his followers are ran out of shadowclan and windclan returns

text version under the cut for anyone that would be easier to read for!

ThunderClan

Leader: Bluestar

Deputy: Redtail

  Apprentice: Ravenpaw

Medicine Cat: Spottedleaf

Warriors:

Patchpelt

Rosetail

Lionheart

Apprentice: Graypaw

Goldenflower

Tigerclaw

Apprentice: Dustpaw

Whitestorm

Apprentice: Sandpaw

Willowpelt 

Mousefur

Runningwind

Darkstripe

Longtail 

Queens:

Speckletail

Frostfur

Kits: Cinderkit, Brightkit, Brackenkit, and Thornkit (father: Lionheart)

Brindleface

Apprentices: 

Sandpaw

Dustpaw

Ravenpaw

Graypaw

Elders:

Smallear 

Halftail

One-eye

Dappletail

RiverClan

Leader: Crookedstar

Deputy: Oakheart

Medicine Cat: Mudfur 

Warriors:

Rippleclaw

Owlfur

Softwing

Voleclaw

Beetlenose

Petaldust

Graypool

Reedtail

Sedgecreek

Loudbelly

Frogleap

Blackclaw

Skyheart

Apprentice: Mosspaw

Leopardfur

Apprentice: Silverpaw

Mistyfoot

Apprentice: Emberpaw

Stonefur

Apprentice: Vixenpaw

Mallowtail

Apprentice: Grasspaw

Dawnbright

Whiteclaw

Greenflower

Queens:

Lilystem

Kits: Heavykit and Shadekit (father: Rippleclaw)

Apprentices:

Mosspaw

Emberpaw

Vixenpaw

Grasspaw

Silverpaw

Elders:

Cedarpelt

Fallowtail

Piketooth

Shimmerpelt

Timberfur

Ottersplash

ShadowClan

Leader: Brokenstar

Apprentice: Volepaw

Deputy: Blackfoot

Apprentice: Dawnpaw

Medicine Cats: Yellowfang                           Runningnose

Warriors: 

Brackenfoot

Brightflower

Blizzardwing

Featherstorm

Newtspeck

Frogtail

Scorchwind

Nutwhisker

Rowanberry

Wolfstep

Boulder

Russetfur

Darkflower

Clawface

Apprentice: Littlepaw

Flintfang

Apprentice: Badgerpaw

Fernshade

Deerfoot

Apprentice: Oakpaw

Tangleburr

Apprentice: Whitepaw

Whitewater

Apprentice: Wetpaw

Stumpytail

Apprentice: Brownpaw

Cinderfur

Snaketail

Sparrowfeather

Tallpoppy

Applefall

Queens: 

Ashheart

Kits: Swampkit and Blossomkit (father: Boulder)

Brightflower

Kits: Mintkit and Marigoldkit (father: Brackenfoot)

Apprentices: 

Oakpaw

Volepaw

Dawnpaw

Littlepaw

Wetpaw

Brownpaw

Badgerpaw

Whitepaw

Elders:

Poolcloud

Crowtail

Archeye

Hollyflower

Nightpelt

WindClan

Leader: Tallstar

Deputy: Deadfoot

Medicine Cat: Barkface

Warriors:

Plumclaw

Crowfur

Cloudrunner

Aspenfall

Larksplash

Appledawn

Oatwhisker

Stagleap

Ryestalk

Doespring

Pigeonflight

Sorrelshine

Wrenflight

Apprentice: Runningpaw

Rabbitear

Flytail

Apprentice: Thrushpaw

Bristlebark

Apprentice: Stonepaw

Mudclaw

Apprentice: Onepaw

Tornear

Apprentice: Webpaw

Rushtail

Darkfoot

Queens:

Larksplash

Kits: Whitekit and Icekit (father: Aspenfall)

Ashfoot 

Kits: Eaglekit (father: Deadfoot)

Morningflower (pregnant with Rushtail’s kits)

Apprentices: 

Thrushpaw

Stonepaw

Onepaw

Webpaw

Runningpaw

Elders:

Mistmouse

Hickorynose

Meadowslip

Cats Outside The Clans:

Rusty

Princess

Smudge

[blizzardstarx]

Blizzardstar’s Storm - Table of Contents/Masterlist

AO3 Link

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Childhood Trauma, Angst, Animal Death, Manipulation, Non-Sexual Grooming, Referenced/Implied Self-Harm, Suicidal Thoughts, Passive Suicidal Ideation

Additional warnings will be added for their respective chapters.

Summary: When SkyClan was kicked out of the forest, their territory destroyed by Twolegs, a brave warrior named Soaringhawk sought out to find a new territory for his clan. But, his clan had already left, so he, alongside a kittypet named Morning, settled down into the territory he found, creating StormClan. Seasons later, his descendant, Blizzardkit, is faced with a dangerous enemy within their clan and must take revenge for his actions.

This is a fanfic in the StormStoneSun AU that takes place in the future of the main books. The AU focuses on three clans that have formed in a different territory, created after the events of SkyClan being kicked out of the forest.

Allegiances

Prologue

Chapter 1

[lambfromfield]

Family is supposed to be easy. Mother, father, siblings, if applicable, and the list ends there. Mothwing discovers this is not the case.

hi mothwing fans! i wrote eleven thousand words about the healer ever! please enjoy!

[the-story-of-snow]

The Story of Snow is fully on AO3!

[yarrowleef]

i wish more people would make audiobooks/podfics of their warrior cat fanfics. i want to hear other peoples OC stories but i also dont rly like reading on screens. and i want to multitask.

i've looked on youtube a couple times but i can only find joke readings of "bad" old fics. or very young kids recording their first stories, which, y'know, good for them but that's not quite what i'm looking for lol

are there other places that host podfics other than youtube that i don't know about??

[warriors-fallen]

Nightkit! A sweet little baby.

[marsflowers-118]

Introducing Whiskers and Shadow! (Their names might change in the future) The main characters of some Warriors fanfic I’m writing for fun.

They’re from the Azure Tears Colony and the Emerald Eye Colony respectively. (Azure and Emerald for short)

In all honesty I’ve got no idea what I’m writing but I love these two so much.

[grokebaby]

Vesimiehen tytär

Katso tuol kulkevi vesimiehen tytär, Hopeavirta, nuori ja sorja kuin joutsen. Nopea ja terävä kuin silkkisuomuinen särjen loikka. Vedenneidoksi sanovat vaan kuin taimen verkoista hän karkavi aina omille vesilleen. Villi ahden valtakunnan soturi, lempeän isänsä ainukainen.

Varokaa vaan jokien jäitä. Nuorehet soturit kuulkaa jos altasi särkyy, hyisiin syvyyksiin on tiesi. Näin ollen oli nuorukainen Harmaaraita kovin pöllämystynyt, kun ihka elävänä vesimiehen tytär hänet jäistä nosti, elohon pelasti, ja sirpaleisilla sanoilla sätti.

"Houkka poika, omillahi maillasi voit rauhassa mennä hukkumaan! Märkä poika, onneasi kiitä kun satuin paikalle sinut kalastamaan! Ota opiksesi ja pysy kuivilla!" Hän sanoi. Kovin kaunis oli äkeinen Hopeavirta, ja ei voinut nuorukainen muuta kuin yrittää kalaa leikkiä toistekin.

Ei maan ja veden lapset voineet vapaasti toisiaan kosiskella. Illan saattuessa nuorukainen tuli jokihelmensä tykö, syliin sulkeutui ja antoi velloisen neitosen hiuksiaan silitellä kuin aaltojen virrat konsanaan. Toisiaan tuudittelivat uneen ja kesäyön valossa ilakoivat läpi rantakivikon.

Ei ole vedenneitoa maan pojan kosiskelevi, vaan kun tämä pyöreäksi sattui niin vei yötaivas kauniin vellamon. Tähtien alla, salassa maailmalta, valikoitujen silmien alla kuoli sorja Hopeavirta, verissä kuin soturi, vaan lastensa ympärillä viimeiseen henkeen. Suurimman uhrauksen teki kun saattoi pienokaiset ulos kohdun kuohuista, kylmään kuivaan maailmaan. Isähän suru oli suuri, kun kauniin koskien asukkinsa menetti.

Aaltojen Kuohussa vielä kuulemme, Hopeavirta sorja ja terävä ui läpi yön. Vesimiehen tytär, jälleen vapaa, vaan kovin yksin.

[mothfeather-of-riverclan]

I am attempting to create a written version of @bonefall ‘s Better Bones rewrite, so here

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62255585/chapters/159269423

[trinitywc]

im sure its just a power surge

[crowwithinternetaccess]

Excerpt from Indigostar's Corruption!

The next day, Indigopaw had been woken up just as early as usual. The den was more crowded now that Volepaw was sleeping there too. Indigopaw had been forced to move his nest over to make room, and now he was much closer to the entrance, through which a chilly leaf-fall wind was blowing. Suffice to say, Indigopaw had gotten little sleep last night, and was now trudging through the forest before the sun had even risen beyond the distant hills and been allowed to shine a little warmth into ThunderClan’s forest. Fur fluffed out against the chill, Indigopaw trailed behind the patrol, listening to their dull conversations.

“Ugh, I am not excited to get back to camp, though,” A brown and cream she-cat Indigopaw recalled as Larkfeather was meowing. “Turtlepelt and Chirpheart both just moved into the nursery, and with Shadedpool still in there, the place is gonna need an expansion.” Indigopaw pricked his ears at the mention of his foster mother. 

“Is Shadedpool just gonna be a nursery queen now?” Another cat, a dark gray tom named Flintclaw spoke up now.

“Who can say? But you know she lost her kits only about a moon ago. She probably wants something to take care of,” Larkfeather said, casting Flintclaw a look that had a sort of warning in it. Falconsong had not accompanied his apprentice today, so Indigopaw didn’t worry about getting scolded for what he was about to say.

“Shadedpool lost her kits before taking me in?” The cats in the patrol all turned to glance at him, and Larkfeather was the one to reply tentatively. “She did. So you should be grateful to her for being so generous.” Her voice hardened at the end, and Indigopaw felt a flash of irritation that caused his hackles to rise.

“Who said I wasn’t grateful?” His voice came out even harsher than he’d intended it to, and he thought he even saw a few cats flinch. Are they… scared of me?

“Watch it, back there,” The cat leading the patrol, an orange and white tabby named Weaselfang, spoke up, casting a sharp, yellow glare back at Indigopaw. “If you start anything, I won’t hesitate to tell Falconsong.”

A growl rose in Indigopaw’s throat, but he swallowed it back. His anger sat like a lump in his throat. Why did everyone treat him like he was a prisoner? What did I do wrong? Is this all because I got mad at Volekit a moon ago? Or is it because I’m not clanborn? He stopped walking, tail starting to lash. Clam down, Some more sensible part of his mind whispered. You’ll just make it worse! “Why did ThunderClan take me in if you’re gonna keep treating me like a rogue?” He growled, not making eye contact with any of the cats in the patrol. He heard them stop walking and he could feel their gazes seer his pelt, even if he couldn’t see them.

Pawsetps padded towards him. “ThunderClan took you in because there was only one kit in the nursery after Shadedpool’s kits died,” Weaselfang’s voice hissed quietly, so that only he could hear. Indigopaw looked up, glaring at him. “Sure, Birdstar felt bad for you, but do you really think she would have taken you in, risking ThunderClan’s image, out of the goodness of her heart if we hadn’t been low on future warriors? You should be thanking Birdstar every day we don't throw you back out in the cold.” Indigopaw had been prepared to react with anger, but this revelation made all of the anger drain from his body, loosening its claws from his chest and falling away to leave only sorrowful realization. 

ThunderClan… doesn’t want me. They just needed more paws. Suddenly deciding he wanted nothing to do with this patrol, Indigopaw turned tail and sprinted away. He didn’t realize or even care where he was headed until he saw water lapping at a pebbly shore, noticing dully that he had run to the lake. Indigopaw stared across the expanse of water and rocks towards WindClan territory. How was it that he’d felt more welcomed in an enemy clan than in the one that was meant to be his home? He squeezed his eyes shut, willing himself to not tear up over this.

I’m acting like such a flea-brained kit! Why should I care if they don’t like me? It doesn’t matter. I just need to get through my training, to prove that I can be useful! He opened his eyes and gazed into the gray water that was only tail lengths in front of him. How easy would it be to just give up now? To run away from ThunderClan and be on his own again? But  he knew now that he wouldn’t amount to anything out there. Clan cats had medicine and territory to hunt on. What did a rogue have? A short life that no one would remember when it was over with. Clans remembered cats who did great things; leaders of the past who led their clans to prosperity.

I need to become ThunderClan’s leader. Everyone will finally understand when I’m leader; they’ll realize how unfair they were—they’ll have to. And they’ll see me for who I am. Not for where I came from. He stood up, shaking out his fur. For now, I’ll have to just put up with the way they treat me. It’s not like I care, anyways… He unsheathed his claws, briefly digging them into the rocky soil. How good would it feel to finally prove to everyone that they had been wrong?

[skywarriorupham]

Question for those people who follow me and read Warriors

Currently still deciding on whether I want to make an AU or a rewrite. Leaning more towards the AU so I can change things up more but ya never know I might just do a timeskip from the latest arc, me and my sister both have stated we'd prefer the next arc to be a timeskip and since she's busy at College I'll take matters into my own hands if I'm feeling up to it.