The Great War has been going on too long. Desperate to end it, Snowfall of RiverClan bravely declares that she would do anything to end the fighting. Even be the mate of the enemies leader.

I was abandoned when I was born, and now my heart burns with rejection. I feel their gazes heat my pelt, watch their kits, my siblings, whisper. I feel nothing but shame for this birth into life. And want nothing more then to leave it. On Hiatus

Cherryblossom is a tom apprentice with a mismatching name. He knows that StarClan exists and he's going to prove it not only to himself, but to his Clan members as well. Better summary on the inside, rated for safety.

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?