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The Clans should have always been kept separate. Three Clans, one in the mixed forest, one in the beech forest, and one by the river. RimuClan, BeechClan, and RushClan. To the surprise of everyone, Spiderstar and Keastar announce to their Clans that RimuClan and BeechClan will be uniting to form one large Clan - ForestClan. They will no longer compete for prey, they will no longer fight. Instead, they will rule the forest together. Greeneyes, the loyal BeechClan deputy, is given the task of helping bring these Clans together. She vows to rise up to the challenge and show her leadership skills, but fixing the divide between the two very different Clans is harder than she imagined, especially when she discovers what is truly at stake.Fogface, a traumatized RushClan warrior, feels as threatened as the rest of her Clan when they are left out of this new agreement. She and her mate decide they have to do something about this agreement, and establish a rebellion for all those unhappy. And as ulterior motives are revealed, the stakes get higher. The fate of the Clans is threatened, and the two mollies lives become more important than they'd ever planned.…

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watch my life decline and then have a redemption arc…

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"There will be four, born of abhor, who hold the power of the stars in their paws." The Clans hang in a hazy balance; placing their existence on an ever-evolving code and the natural world that shapes them. Leaf-bare and greenleaf, hunter and hunted, life and death. Goodness and evil. There is always a balance. But when that balance is shaken, when one force grows a little too strong, the Clan's existence wavers. Jaypaw already knew his life would be different from that of his Clanmates. After all, he's a blind warrior apprentice. The words of a prophet take his life on a far different path, one that even StarClan couldn't map out, and Jaypaw now stands on shaky ground as one of four, the only things standing between his world as he knows it, and utter destruction. // This is a Power of Three + Omen of the Stars au, or rewrite. //…

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❝We lie slightly beyond your field of vision, Maplepaw. But The Empires are there, recognised or not. We are such fickle lifeforms, but yet we matter is much❞The Empires are a society based off of Warriors, a society of anthropomorphized cats. They're significantly more anthropomorphic than the cats in Warriors though, in several ways, but perhaps more biologically/behaviorally realistic.This book is a worldbuilding book, where I basically explain the Empire as a whole. However the majority of it is written format, so it's similar to a regular fanfic.Okay, boring description over.…

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Most of the earlier chapters in this book do not fit my current beliefs. The revised versions fit better, though that's not to say that the first versions are bad. Just a little warning!I think this is pretty self explanatory.This is all about the problems in Warriors fanfictions.…

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Welcome to a whole book of complaining about/hyping up this beautiful series.…

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Cover credits to @beetledusk! This kind soul was lovely enough to make this stunning cover for me.Are you stuck for ideas? Stuck in writer's block? This book is a collection of writing prompts made by me, and used by you ;)…

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" I am a tempest with telephone lines, and I will dance with devastation "⟪ _____________________________________ ⟫Aubade isn't okay.And neither is Aquiver.…

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Cover by the love of my life, @kivaloriDawnclaw is the proud mother of five kits, and she loves them dearly. But with five needy kits to look after she doesn't have time to care for them all. It was a mistake.She never meant it to happen.She thought she was a good mother.But when her Sablekit is diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder as a result of emotional neglect, Dawnclaw wants to break in two, knowing that, however unintended, she did this.Now, she must learn to trust her kit, And help him learn to trust her.But there is lilac hatred withering underneath, and when everything turns to dust..Who will still breathe ?…