Horsekit has a great reputation. Her mother, Cinderstripe, saved the clan from the Twolegs. You'd be respected too, right? Until she became mute and disfigured. An accident involving a fox, kills her brother, and permanently injures her. Stormstar, the leader, doesn't think that she could become a warrior, what she wanted to be when she was old enough. So he appoints her as the medicine cat apprentice AND a warrior apprentice. He says she has to train in both positions. And she has three moons to train in both, and pass both assessments to chose what she wants to be. If she fails one, Stormstar chooses what her future holds. But training in both ranks isn't easy. It takes a toll on the body, mind, and emotions. So Horsepaw looses friends, gains friends, makes sacrifices, and finds out shocking secrets. Doing both of these, and missing a leg and not being able to speak, can Horsepaw prove herself to her Clanmates, fellow apprentices, and most of all, their leader? -Many thanks to @Acedraws13 for making the cover for this story!- Best rank: #3 in Erinhunter on May 7th, 2020 Word Count: 41,756

(Note- UNDER GOING REWRITE THIS BOOK IS NO LONGER CANON TO MY FAN SERIES.) "Stars tell Gray the Moon no longer shines..." The four Clans are at a loss. A new prophecy is haunting their medicine cats' dreams. They have no idea what it means, but ThunderClan has a lurking suspicion about their newest member to the Clan: Moonkit. Moonkit's a normal kit. He plays with his brother, Weaselkit, he learns all about the Clans, and will become an apprentice. But what he doesn't know is that he's anything but normal. No, he's not another one of the Three. No, he's not supposed to save the Clans. He's supposed to end them.

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!}

Littlekit is born in ForestClan, to her mother BirdSong and her father SparrowFlight, and two siblings, Amberkit and Cloudkit. Amberkit is killed during a dog attack to her camp, and her brother is gravely injured. Littlekit watched their clan medicine cat heal her brother and is amazed to how he recovered after her treatment. She becomes a medicine cat apprentice. Despite her desperation to become a medicine cat, Littlepaw doesn't believe in StarClan. She struggles to hide this information from her mentor, and continues her training. Yet little did Littlepaw know, was that she was chosen to a prophecy from Starclan. Will she be able to fulfil the prophecy without believing in StarClan? Will she have to sacrifice anything to be able to save her clan? ⚠Notice: Update Update⚠ The story is being rewriten!! ⚠Notice: Update⚠ StarClan's Chosen will be on an undefined hiatus. I don't have motivation to start writing the other books. Book 1 (this one) however, IS finished. Feel free to read this one if you'd like. That's all for now my loves. Have a great day! 🖤Defected Out🖤 ⚠Notice⚠ StarClan's Chosen WILL have a second and probably third book after this one. Just a little notice. I don't want this to be so long, so I will be working on part 2 and 3 once this one is done. You know where to find it already. Anyways, have a good rest of your day! 🖤Defected Out🖤

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 }

To a loner named Sun, life's been hard ever since her mother left her because of a power she didn't understand. On her own for just about three moons, she thinks she's hardened and strong enough to take on any cat who comes at her. Oh, how was she wrong. Soon, she runs into the four Clans: CloudClan, HollyClan, BreezeClan, and FlowerClan. She joins CloudClan, determined to start over and make a new life for herself. She doesn't need her mother. She doesn't need anyone but her new family, her Clanmates. On the night of her official welcoming into the Clan, something changes her mind: a prophecy, from the ancestors of her Clanmates. The prophecy states that the "apple will rise." The daughter of the leader, Applefoot, was never friendly with her. Suddenly, a plot seems to be uncovering itself right in front of Sunpaw's eyes. And with her power, she's the perfect candidate to rise to the top and save everyone. But something is stopping her. Something is tainting her soul, persuading her to use her powers for evil, and not good. Unless she can break free of what's binding her, she won't be able to use her powers for good. All she'll be able to do is cause pain, more pain, and even more pain. But it's not so easy, especially when she's got herself tangled in the ropes of the darkness. Suddenly, she realizes that she's no better than Applefoot. Paired with slowly falling hopelessly in love with a cat who never is clear with her, breaking free of her dark insides is seeming harder and harder. If she can't do it, then she'll never be able to see the face of good again. She'll be another apprentice gone wrong, and all she'll be remembered for is darkness. Sunpaw can't let that happen. But unless she figures out how to cut herself free from the darkness, then it will happen. And there will be nothing she can do it about it.

*This series is on its fourth book but will no longer be updated as I am doing a heavy rewrite* After a dog attacks a group of EchoClan apprentices, one of them is left fatally injured. Uncertainty follows this accident as Acornstar's leadership is questioned, and problems arise with SageClan. Meanwhile, in BatClan, Rowanpaw faces new and old challenges with his family and his Clan, possibly with StarClan to blame.

~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~

It's been many moons since the final battle against the Dark Forest. The Clans returned to their regular routines and soon enough, everything was just a distant memory fading away. Many leaders have come and gone, a few battles over land or prey; life in the forest had begun to become normal once more. That is, until a medicine cat gets a disturbing omen from Starclan. Is the Dark Forest coming back for revenge? Are new enemies rising from the ground? Who is the mysterious cat destined to seal the fate of the four Clans? Find out in this thrilling adventure where fear, hate and love clash together to decide one cat's destiny.

A few nights before the Gathering, a cat vanishes, no trace of them or their potential murderer found. Caution was advised, but no cat worried their tails off. But when three more murders followed after the first one only a couple days later, cats began to panic. No one could blame them; it was so unexpected. StarClan falls silent, leaving the Clans to marinate in their rising chaos. [Cover by me]