Living near a place of wild animals, Lily has always wondered about the strange cats that lurk around the forest, and then the lake, where she is staying with her housefolk for the greenleaf season. Lily has a passion for adventure, which only furthers her curiosity of wild cats. She wonders if these cats are really dangerous, or just misunderstood. ***DISCLAIMER*** This book has been SIGNIFICANTLY edited and rewritten since I first released it, so I'm sorry if you look at the comments and you are utterly confused! And also, just to respect Wattpad's guidelines, I will say, that as a Warriors book, there is the mildest of mild violence! *Cover image is official Warrior Cats art

A sickness - like a mere case of the chills or a minor whitecough in a patient - is often something a medicine cat can easily fix, with some leafy catmint or perhaps a pawful of feverfew. It is vanquished effortlessly, and the illness is gone. It does not come back unless someone receives it again. But when the Clans have contracted a terrible sickness, StarClan has not answered for moons, and they are losing numbers quickly, nobody knows what to do. The medicine cats have done all they can for their Clanmates, however, nothing has worked. No longer outside the elder's den lay a lazy, gray-muzzled cat. The nursery, ever so faintly smelling of milk, only contains memories of what used to happen in the usually cheery den. The warrior's den only have three or four inhabitants, each of which thinks grimly of the day that the sickness could come upon them. The apprentice's den, in some Clans, has one cat who comes to sleep in it each night, cold and alone. Others are empty, filled with grief for lost futures. Leaf-fall has tumbled upon the Clans. Leaf-bare approaches, peeking over the treetops some mornings. This awful illness has lasted since Green-leaf and, still, with the medicine cats searching every day and the warrior's eyes peeled for it, a cure has not been found. However, each Clan has a reason for StarClan not answering them, and they mostly stick to it. Withering herbs, Clanmates, may wilt until they are nothing but a pile of dust, blown away by wind. { Copying of any sort is NOT PERMITTED. } { The cover is made by the lovely @Talfli - go give her a follow & some votes. } { highest ranking: 40 in warriorcats | 1 in warriorcatsfanfiction }

Fireheart never knew Cinderpelt liked him, but she did. She liked him the moment she became his apprentice. Fireheart's always been drawn to Sandstorm, her brilliant green eyes and fiery spirit. And yet memories of him and his past love Spottedleaf still tags around in his mind... Throw in a little bit of Tigerclaw's madness, a pinch of jealousy... ~ Characters in this book do NOT belong to me. This is a fanfiction based on the series Warriors, written by Erin Hunter. I have changed the story plot of the original story but will still be sticking to the main ideas. ~ Welcome to a little whirlwind of drama :)

The original and first book about warrior cat's last words. Please, if you want to use this idea, give me some credit to the idea. Nothing big. This book contains hundreds of spoilers, so please, if you have not read the series/don't want to find out how they die, I advise you not to read this. Thank you! "There's nothing here!" ~Swiftpaw's fatal last words before the dogs attacked ~~~ BOOK ONE, SEQUEL TO WARRIOR CAT DEATHS

This is a fanfiction about Hollyleaf and Fallen Leaves from the books Warriors. I do not own Warriors and none of the characters are mine they all belong to Erin Hunter and her amazing books. Feel free to leave any suggestions or comments about it.

Two cats. One soul-driven desire to be leader. They've worked together thus far. But one battle determines who will next lead the Clan. One cat will emerge victorious. And the other... the other is killed. WARNING: this book contains gore, dark themes, and uncomfortable topics. HIGHEST RANK: #9 in warriorcats

This book is full of Warrior Cats, romance, angst, and everything in between. That's all there is to know. ✨ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 2024 ✨

#1 in lotrfanfiction- May 26, 2020. #3 in legolasgreenleaf- July 24, 2020. Marish Laudbrim was well known throughout Middle Earth as a warrior many admired and feared. She encountered many creatures and survived numerous battles, but the arrival of a small hobbit sent her on an unexpected adventure that changed her life. As she traveled and fought beside the Fellowship, her relationships with them grew and strengthened beyond what she ever believed. Many thought Marish incapable of maintaining friendships or finding love, but the Fellowship proved these to be false. (This book is completed, but edits and additions may be made in the future) Completed: June 23, 2016

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!}

It's what the title says...

When Emmy the Eevee wakes up in unfamiliar territory with no memories of her past, she is relived when the Leafeon of the Forest Tribe take her in and help her learn to survive in the wild. But the Forest Tribe is not the only group of Eeveelutions in the shadow of the mountain, and the fiery Sand Tribe grows ever more restless. Huge Flying-Types float in the air, and some days the sky itself seems against the Forest Tribe. An evil is stirring in the territories, an evil none of the Tribes are prepared to face alone. It may up to Emmy to stop it.

This is ONLY gonna be [character] X [character]. No smut or anything sexual. only request stuff from the first three propheices. Enjoy!

Find out what Clan life for warrior cats is really like! [ COMPLETED ] ~ story created 09 / 10 / 2014 ~ Thanks for reading!

I'm deciding to create a one shot book for warrior cats, I will take requests, not lemons tho. Cover art isn't mine and art belong to their rightful owners.