Hm? Did you kits come to the elders den for a story? Yes, I know some. Have you heard about the frog who hated his croak? Or the stag who wanted to be a doe? Ah, what about the beautiful flower that was wilted on the inside? I know plenty of tales young ones. They may not all be happy, though. Now huddle up, because I know plenty of tales to tell.

Alderkit is a ThunderClan cat. He becomes an apprentice. Then, suddenly, he learns about a mysteriously obvious prophecy! Guess what? The prophecy is about him! Will he save his Clan from doom? I don't know! Will he find true love or will he end up seducing the entire forest? I don't know! Rate, review, follow, fav, and leave a like and subscribe! (Warning: This is a mockfic)

Drought has forced MesaClan to fight for water, and when Icestar becomes leader, he announces a new strategy for victory. Meanwhile, one fierce apprentice harbors ambition that may one day reach dangerous proportions. Full summary inside.

Alderpaw is your average apprentice. He plays hard and trains harder. One look at him and you know something's afoot. Has StarClan appeared to him in a dream? Has the medicine cat learned of a terrible prophecy where only he may lead the Clan to a safe haven? Well, no. Not at all.