Cora has been in Cheyenne, WY since the start. She has adapted to this dangerous world with the teachings from her Uncle and the instinct to keep her little sister safe. When bounty hunters looking for 'The Murphy' bring chaos to Cora's town, she runs into a special group. Although she helps them out, she is weary of letting them become too close to herself and her sister.

This...would be my warrior cats fanfic.

Teens, guns, and zombies. what better way to start the day than with a few headshots! Can our teenage heroes fight off hordes of the dead, AND other humans to stay alive? Or will this task prove to be to difficult. Who knows. Who cares! *OC'S WANTED LOl*

Alone. Cold. Abandoned. This is what the silver kit felt. Now she feels loved once more. She has been taken under the wings of Lionblaze and Cinderheart and leads a perfectly normal life like she wants to... or does she? Nightmares haunt her and plague her with fear. They are a part of her past, her present, and her future. Are they just dreams? *COMPLETE*

Fifteen years have passed since the Winx brought magic back to Earth. Now a new group of fairies must fill their shoes, but one of these girls is less than she seems. She must earn her own wings, but at what price?

A story of forbidden love. OCxDeidara

"I was there when you met her. I was there when you smiled. I was there when you talked to her. When you asked me if I liked her, I lied."

Mosskit, daughter of Bluestar and Oakheart, had died on a snowy night in leaf-bare. However, thanks to her loving kin, she is able to wake from the darkness of death and live the life she had always wanted. But will it be worth it?

These are tales about warriors, I don't own any of these cats.

Dawnkit, Icekit, and Frostkit are three young and loyal Thunderclan cats. What they don't know is that they are part of a prophecy, and when tragity strikes, the clans are not ready.... I do not own Warriors.

The Clans left Smokepaw for dead. He survives his fall but finds himself wishing he didn't, as a new tribe of cats shoves him to two sides of a bloody, mysterious prophecy. When the lines of trust and loyalty blur, what's a bitter, lost apprentice to do?