Hey, everyone! Welcome to Heart of a Warrior or HoW for short! A new crossover series idea I got in my head one day! And yes I know this chapter is short (deal with it!) and note I am going to try to post as regularly as I can! Well in joy the first chapter!

The sun rose on a small island in the world of Remnant known as Patch. As the sun's rays flooded the trees, a small feline figure appeared. This cat was a fluffy gray she-cat with stunning blue eyes. The most striking thing was that her fur seemed to have been sprinkled with stars. She padded through quickly, her mind on a mission. She came upon a house. She noticed an open window in the front. She quickly jumped up and through, it landing inside. She straightened herself out and began to climb up a set of stairs. She came to a set of doors. She noticed one was slightly ajar. She approached the opened door and took a peek inside. She saw a teenage girl with long curly blond hair and lilac eyes. The most notable about her was the fact she was missing her left arm. The she-cat pushed her way in the girl's room. As the she-cat sat down the girl's gaze which had been at, her missing arm shifted to outside a window next to her bed.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through this," The she-cat said knowing the girl couldn't hear her "Fate had been cruel to both of us." The she-cat's gaze shifted to her right hind leg.

"I went down a path I had not wanted to go to in the first place, and you seem to have given up on yours," The she-cat said with a sigh "I will not let you give up like I did Ms. Xiao Long. I will not let you give up." The she-cat jumped up on the girl's bed. The she-cat climbed over to the girl's face and touched her nose to her arm. The girl slowly closed her eyes and her breathing slowed indicating she was asleep. The, she cat moved up and headbutted the girl lightly on the forehead.

With a sudden jolt a pale ginger, she-cat awoke in a beautiful forest. She tried to pick herself up in a frenzied panic.

"Calm down Yang, your safe here," The gray she-cat said appearing out of thin air.

"Who are you, where am I, and why am I here?" Yang growled, her fur bristling.

"My name is Cinderpelt, and this is StarClan, my home. I brought you here to help you," Cinderpelt responded.

"Help me? Yeah sure," Yang said rolling her eyes.

"Now Yang, I was in your position too-"

"You had your arm cut off by a cult leader," Yang hissed, her eyes filling with fury.

"I lost my one of my back legs to a monster," Cinderpelt calming responded. Yang stayed quiet, and her gaze never left the ground.

"What happened?" Yang asked looking up "Next I mean."

"I became a medicine cat. I learned to heal and cure illness, to read omens from Starclan," Cinderpelt said "Now to get back on topic. I followed a path I had not intended, and I can say that seems you are starting to sway from the path you walk now. I plan to help you by sending you to Thunderclan and learning to become a warrior."

"But then what?" Yang asked puzzled.

"Then you let fate do it's thing," Cinderpelt said with a chuckle "And if anyone asks, tell them I sent you."

"W-wait! How will I walk?! I've been a human all my life let alone the fact that one of my arms is missing!" Yang called out only for it to fall on deaf ears.

Yang awoke with a jolt as well as a racing heart. She looked around to see it was night with a half moon glowing high in the sky. She was also at a large pond with crystal clear water. She looked down to see that she was in fact, still a cat. She could hear sounds of someone or something approaching. She began to panic as several figures appeared in front of her.