The five Warrior Clans are going extinct. Gatherings and Moonpool visits are inacessable, with leaders falling left and right. The lake territories are being wiped out to the brink of extinction by new, large predators that have migrated into their path. Even in Starclan no cat has hope. That is until ancient Whiteleaf puts her faith in a young Riverclan apprentice. In a trial of Starclan's virtues, Crescentpaw has to see if she can find her destiny on her own- and unite the Clans before it's too late. Falling Stars book 1 of 6; CARNAGE MOON The Warrior cats franchise belongs to the Erin Hunter writing team. All centric characters within the novel including names/pelts/eye colors combined are original Warrior cat OC's, kindly do not copy them without asking first <3 ~Ranking achievements~ 1 in #MedicineCat 7/2/24 2 in #warriorcat 11/22/24 2 in #Riverclan 12/2/24 3 in #erinhunter 12/9/24

First book of the first series! "Travel to a land not known by our kind, create seven clans that shall exist 'til the end of time..." Thunderclan faces a hard winter, where long and painful deaths to some of their beloved clan members are destined to happen. But just when the four clans that have claimed the lake as their territory think they all have no hope and are going to perish, Starclan sends a message to a young kit, who is destined to lead the clans out of their hardships and to new horizons. Achievements: #340 in Warrior Cats #1 in Mapleclan #1 in Mistclan #2 in Squirrelstar #1 in Ivystar #1 in Caveclan #1 in Ivyclan #63 in Warriors Fanfiction NOTES AND WARNINGS: - The book may not be top quality, I'm still starting out on Wattpad so I'm currently learning the ropes - This is a Warriors Fanfiction. I do not own Warriors. This book is based off of a series by Erin Hunter, and I recommend you check it out. It's really good! - The cover was made using Photoshop, Picrew, and an free online photo! I do not exactly own most of what you see on the cover!

BOOK 1 ShadowClan and RiverClan had been at war with each other for years, and at the peak of the bloody fights, three kits were born. Born to a dead mother and father, the only affection these kits had took form in the cold medicine cat of ShadowClan, Clearfrost, an illusion that broke like smooth water. Things only got worse as they grew. Their relationship with each other morphed colder and more brittle as they themselves changed, each struggling to survive the war in the only way they knew how. However, with rivalries, forbidden friendships, war, and a prophecy looming over them, everything unfolded to be much more complex than intended, bringing information they may have never wanted to learn. Knowledge is power, and when seeking for that, the three may be messing with a cat who would sacrifice everything to stay in control. ~~~ published || July 9, 2023 completed || February 11, 2024

~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~

Series 1. Book 1 of 6. 'Night will lead a path of light.' Wind Clan has gone down hill after many seasons, less warriors, few apprentices and a shortage of prey. Dawn'Star, the leader, is struggling to keep the hopes of his clan alive. When the young rogue, Darky stumbles into camp, some Wind Clan cats are skeptical. But sooner or later, Darky is accepted and the prophecy continues. Wind Clan learns more and more from, and about this rogue. Wind Clan even feels more confident as kits become apprentices, and prey is becoming less scarce, but no cat thought about leaf-bare as of yet. Though, StarClan can't prevent a cat from falling into darkness, they can only delay it.

Silverpool is the newest warrior in RiverClan, racked with guilt and sadness from her sister's fate. Dawnstrike is now one with the stars, and hates all of the cats in StarClan for not telling her the entire prophecy. Like currents underneath the calm water, fear is now gripping all of the Clans-- the one in the stars and the ones by the lake. StarClan cats are missing, and mysterious happenings are occurring all around the lake. Even the medicine cats can no longer communicate with their ancestors, only getting snippets of sentences when they try. So when Silverpool is approached by her deceased sister in her dreams, she takes the words she hears seriously. "Prophecy... ThunderClan... don't know... StarClan... vanished, but no one... don't trust..." And what she finds-- may be the thing that sends Silverpool up to her sister in the stars. Written by @Brooke_Writer Edited by @lynxkitten65 Cover by @Brooke_Writer

Dawncurl is born into perfection. Her mother always told her that life was a blessing and that she should never take it for granted. However since the birth of she and her brother, she was instantly cast aside by her father who favored her brother and claimed he would be heir to the throne. However, the roles will soon reverse when Dawncurl is discovered to be a skilled strategist and combatant. Not just skilled, but a prodigy. With this information she is finally given the praise she's always craved from her father. Along the journey, she finds out her family isn't so perfect and she will become the victim of it all. As a looming darkness unfolds, Dawncurl will fall under the hold of her father. Adoring his praise, she goes to grave measures to ensure that she keeps it, no matter the consequences; even if it means hurting the cats that she loves most.

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!}

Many, many moons after Firestar lost his ninth life saving the forest, his legacy now lives on in the stories elders share with bored apprentices and kits. The Clans haven't been disrupted for seasons, and the cats within them are calm and settled. But, StarClan has gone silent, and many have begun to doubt their ancestors' true power despite the old tales. RiverClan is straying further and further from them each day, and from the warrior code as well. With their ancestors growing quieter and quieter, and with the Clans facing struggles in their own homes, their future seems dark and unseen - after all, everything must come to an end. '' But beware, for the thunder has enough power to destroy all the Clans. '' - Warriors © Erin Hunter Cover © Poppytea Images on Cover © Lauren Prunier Updates may be slow or fast depending on what I can do.

The four Clans-GrassClan, OakClan, PineClan and WillowClan-have lived in relative balance since the Clans began. They kept separate, save for their Gathering every full moon. While they had their disagreements, they kept a relatively harmonious existence. They had always been four Clans and it was believed that they always would be. For as long as they kept the warrior code alive, the Clans would continue to thrive. That's when the troubles began. One long, hot, dry greenleaf, a fire swept through GrassClan. Some cats were lost but those that survived resumed life in their now scorched territory. They knew that life was going to be harder than ever, but they could not abandon the only home they had ever known. The next couple of seasons, GrassClan struggled to feed themselves with little prey to be found. Yet, they refused to give up. Newleaf found GrassClan weak and starving but with hope on their horizon. Their oldest queen had moved into the nursery. Then, disaster struck a second time. Greencough swept through the Clan, snuffing out the new lives before they had even begun. The dreaded sickness left its mark, stealing the future of the Clan and all hope with it. Life had taken its toll on GrassClan. All that remained were their young leader, their deputy, their elderly medicine cat, one warrior and three elders. They had no apprentices, no she-cats and no kits. The once vibrant Clan was on the brink of dying out. The four Clans would soon be no more. Then, at the next Gathering, StarClan brought a message to the Clans: GrassClan must survive. There had always been four Clans and that could not change. They proposed that volunteers from the other three Clans should join GrassClan to help restore it. Cats were given one moon to consider the offer. Even with this last-ditch effort by StarClan, most cats don't believe it will be enough to save GrassClan. Will GrassClan truly rise from the ashes?