I'll say some things before I start:
Warrior Cats and all Warrior characters belong to Erin Hunter
The Hamilton musical belongs to Lin-manuel Miranda
I'm a beginner at writing, sorry! Im also an artist, (hobbyist) so I might not update too much!
Please review!
The characters look like how they look in the musical, and the Warriors look like what you want them to, just at least stick to a main color because i'll start actually calling them the main pelt, I.E: The silver she-cat
This is in modern time but in Warrior cats, its in the time of Omen of The Stars: Sign of the Moon
The Hamilton cast are mostly in Elementary School (except Washington, John Adams, King George III, etc)
"I think I smell something..."
"Of course you smell something, Dovewing!" Ivypool teased, "Trees, Grass, Prey!"
"No.. I actually smell something odd!" Dovewing replied seriously.
Ivypool sniffed the air. "You're right..let's get Lionblaze and Squirrelflight!"
They sprinted over to Lionblaze and Squirrelflight, who where hunting. "What's wrong?" Squirrelflight asked as Lionblaze scrapped earth on a vole he caught moments prior.
"T-twolegs...".
Dovewing and Ivypool gulped at the same time. Lionblaze stared at them for a few seconds before sighing. "Why are you so scared of twolegs? They're common in Clan territory during Greenleaf. Are you being a mouse-brain?"
"B-but, they where super close to the camp, super close!"
"How close?"
Rustle rustle
"Quick!" Squirrelflight ordered quietly, hide in the bushes and the trees!"
Ruffle ruffle
"Walk faster Sleepyhead!"
"Ugh, no! Im so tired!"
"Who's fault is that you stayed up all night to finish the essay assigned us! You wrote tons of pages! We only needed to write FIVE paragraphs, FIVE!"
"It's due next week.. assigned us the essay yesterday..."
Squirrelflight and Lionblaze stared at the twolegs in disbelief. Ivypool and Dovewing gaped before Lionblaze asked "How are they talking?".
"Starclan knows..." Squirrelflight replied
The cats continued to watch the children talk, still shooken by how they understood what the humans said.
The children all seemed to be in third grade. The tallest boy was black and wore a grey beanie. The shortest had straight hair* tied in a ponytail, and looked tired like he could sleep for tons of hours. The second tallest child who was a few inches away from the tallest was tan and had his hair tied into a messy bun, and the second shortest had freckles dappled over his face, with very curly hair tied in a ponytail.
"Why did you write so much?" the freckled boy asked
"Because he's a workaholic!" the tan one claimed in a French accent. They giggled, except the shorty, who frowned at the Frenchy. "No i'm not, you baguette!"
"I thought he was Laffy Taffy?" the male with a beanie asked then smirked.
The freckled boy licked his lips. "Yummy!"
"Oh come on," Lafayette protested. "Even dad knows it, Alex!"
"Well, don't come crawling back to me once you turn in the essay late, french fry!"
"Why do you give me so many of the bad names?"
"I could explain all the names we recently called you" the beanie boy chuckled.
"Okay, Hercules Mulligan the beanie boo!" Lafayette crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Tell me the explanations!"
"Im not a beanie boo!" Hercules huffed
"Then why do you always wear a beanie?" he teased.
"Get some popcorn, John" the short boy ordered.
"Um why?" John asked
"I wanna watch this show, with a snack"
"This won't take so lo-" their own conversation was interrupted with the other pair of boys huffing and slapping eachother.
Yes, the patrol of cats were still watching the children complain.
"I don't like beanie boos!"
"Then take off that beanie of yours!"
"No!"
"Why not?"
"My father gave me this as my birthday present last year!"
"Well, i'll be damned. You were right Alex" John said, reaching into his pocket to give Alexander and himself a bag of gummies.
"Yay!" Alexander exclaimed excitedly, like he wasn't tired a few minutes ago.
During that scene, the other two boys kept arguing.
"Like I care?"
"..."
"Yep, I don't! Haha, I win!"
"Y-you have no right to call me a beanie boo!"
"Haha, how funny would it be if there was actually a beanie boo named Hercules?" Alexander whispered in John's left ear
"Pfftt." John chuckled at the taunt
"HAHA HERCULES IS A BEANIE BOO!"
"LAFAYETTE IS A FRENCH LAFFY TAFFY BAGUETTE FRY!"
John finished his last gummy and ran in between the two fighting boys. "Stop! I smell wild cats!"
"What?" Alexander asked, perplexed.
Lafayette shrugged. "So what? Theres always stray cats here and there!"
"What? C-cats? WHERE?!" Hercules asked bashfully.
"Are you seriously scared of cats, Hercules the beanie b-" Lafayette asked Hercules teasingly before being cut off by Hercules punching him on the shoulder playfully. "SHUT UP BAGUETTE!"
"Well, you two should both shut up and help us find these cats!" Alexander complained, their only response was a moan. "Alex! Here!" John hollered from the other side of the large dirt path.
Ruffle ruffle
"I bet Starclan that this is just a dream.." Ivypool muttered. "More like a nightmare!" Dovewing corrected worryingly. Squirrelflight flicked her tail at the sisters, attempting to silence them. Lionblaze seemed to be trying to figure out how the twolegs are talking, harder than finding out how the first leaders of the clans are still in StarClan while Mapleshade, Tigerstar(claw) and Hawkfrost already faded away.
"Hey!" John called, catching the other three's attention, "I think the cats are here!". Alex walked over to John to investigate. Lafayette and Hercules exchanged afraid glances before joining the other two.
Ruffle rustle ruffle
"HERE!" Alex screamed
Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed my Warrior Cat x Hamilton crossover, I love both of them! But some reason.. I just got addicted to Dear Evan Hansen? Not adding it into the fanfic, though. Its my first time writing a fanfic, and i'm just trying to improve my skills! Please review, I want some constructive criticism!
