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An excerpt from my rewrite of âOmen of the Starsâ
This is subject to change of course with editing but whatever.
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âDo you ever wish it couldâve been different?â
âWhat couldâve been different?â Hawkfrost glanced sideways at Ivypool, his eyes flickering.
âYou life. The way you are coming to power. The way all of this,â she paused, gesturing to the muck that surrounded them, âis happening.â
âAre you asking if I regret coming to the dark forest?â Hawkfrost narrowed his eyes.
Ivypool fought back a shudder and met his gaze calmly, âSurely there are better ways to power than this disgusting home.â
âSoon it will not be my home,â Hawkfrost spat. âYouâre not changing your loyalty on me, are you Ivypool?â He stood and faced her, the long fur along his spine rippling.
âOf course not,â she growled, âIâm offended that you would even think that! Iâm a dark forest cat, you know that. ButâŚsurely this canât be what you intended, this canât be what you wanted.â
Hawkfrost let his fur flatten and sighed, sitting back down he looked at his paws. âNo, this is not what I envisioned when I started my training with Tigerstar, but this is who I am now, this is the life I live and I must live with the choices Iâve made.â
Ivypool glanced around trying to spot any dark forest spies that may be listening to their conversation. She silently thanked Brokenstar for taking everyone to the river for more water training. âDo you regret it?â
âIt is a bit late for regrets,â Hawkfrost gave her a exasperated glance, âBut maybe things wouldâve been different if Leopardstar had kept me as deputy instead of returning Mistyfoot to her old position.â
Ivypool saw his long claws scraping the earth and knew she was pushing her luck. Hawkfrost trusted her, she knew that, but one wrong move and she might end up like Antpelt - nothing more than a stain in the mud. âYou were deputy?â
âI shouldâve stayed deputy!â Hawkfrost snarled, lashing his tail, âMistyfoot was captured by twolegs in the old forest and Leopardstar had made me deputy when she accepted that Mistyfoot wouldnât be coming back.â
âAnd she changed her mind when Mistyfoot returned?â Ivypool tilted her head. Why would Leopardstar not keep such a powerful warrior her deputy?
Hawkfrost nodded, flattening his ears to his head as his eyes clouded with memories.
âThatâs the weakness of clan cats,â Ivypool meowed, âMany of them cannot accept change.â
The tabby tom turned to face her, his eyes glimmering with approval, âI shouldâve been deputy, I shouldâve been leader! Then maybe I wouldnât be hereâŚthen I could be on the frontlines of the attack.â
speaking of onestar and heathertail i think onestar should have been the cat that lionpaw attacked instead of crowfeather and in this case he maybe should have succeeded in taking a life from him because it would both further onestarâs beef with thunderclan and show just what lionpaw is actually capable of doing
god yes that is my ideal version of lionblazeâs arc, where heâs so freaky it gets to a point that cats outside of thunderclan donât really even see him as a cat, just another clanâs secret weapon. when they speak of him they donât even use his name, only referring to him as âthat creature thunderclan has living among them.â that would actually give him a reason to feel like his powers have driven a rift between him and everyone else instead of just âiâm so strong and buff i canât relate to my weakling peers anymore :(â
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Iâm not sure how many of my followers are still active but what do you think the biggest issues with Omen of the Stars / Power of Three were?
Do you have an ao3??
Oh my god Iâm so sorry, Iâm just seeing this. I do not have an ao3 but if that is something that people would like to see then I could make one!

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Iâm back. Sorry for the hiatus - the pandemic (yes, Iâm from the US) has been fucking with me.
So I want to get back into the swing of things. Iâll continue with Thistleclawâs Hatred and The Five Creatures of course but I think Iâm gonna write a short novella to get back into the writing world.
Any characters I should think about doing?
I love your writing so much
Thank you! That means a lot!
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Ten (END)
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The battle with BloodClan was upon them. Leopardstar had agreed to fight beside ThunderClan and WindClan. Darkstripe couldnât bear the thought of fighting next to Firestar, so he ran. He ran away from TigerClan and the forest and made a small nest for himself next to a river just outside of TigerClan territory.
His once sleek pelt was now mattered and dirty, dull and full of dirt and moss. He had stopped bothering to groom himself. There was no point to it anymore now that Tigerstar was dead. There was no point to anything now that Tigerstar was dead.
When the four Clans faced off against BloodClan tomorrow Darkstripe would exact his revenge. He would kill Firestar over and over again until his clanmates knew what it felt like to lose someone that important. Darkstripe curled his tail over his muzzle and fell into a restless sleep.
He awoke to the sounds of cats fighting and stretched out his muscles. The battle had already begun. He made his way over to the clearing and froze with shock. There was blood and fur everywhere. He could just barely make out the body of Blackfoot fighting bravely against Jaggedtooth, who had joined BloodClan after Tigerstarâs murder.
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Nine
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âTigerstar has formed an alliance with Leopardstar and RiverClan. We are one clan now, stronger, better,â Blackfoot meowed, flicking his ear. This had become a routine thing. Once a moon Tigerstar sent Blackfoot over to ThunderClan territory to share news with the black tabby, and the warrior sent Blackfoot back with news of ThunderClan. âThose rogues Iâm sure youâve been scenting are new allies of TigerClan. Do not fear them.â
Darkstripe nodded and shared what little news he had. Nothing interesting had been happening in ThunderClan during the first two moons of Firestarâs leadership. Darkstripe hated to admit it, but Firestar had become a decent leader. For a kittypet.
Darkstripe turned to leave his meeting and spotted a tortoiseshell pelt flash by him. He tasted the air and froze with frustration. Sorrelkit!
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Eight
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âI am pleased to be here with you at the Gathering this night.â The huge tabby spoke with quiet authority. âI stand before you as the new leader of ShadowClan. Nightstar died of the sickness that took so many of my Clan, and StarClan has named me as his successor.â
Darkstripe could feel his heart thumping wildly in his chest. Tigerclaw..Tigerstar was alive! Like a fox had been removed from his back, he felt free again. He lifted his head higher, silently begging for the ShadowClan leader to look at him. From the side he could feel Cloudpaw looking at him, those blue eyes boring holes in his pelt. I canât let a kittypet shake me!
âStarClan brought me to ShadowClan when its need was greatest,â Tigerstar meowed from on top of the Great Rock. âNot enough cats survived the sickness to hunt for the nursing queens and the elders, or to defend their Clan, and no warrior was ready to take on the leadership. Then StarClan sent an omen to Runningnose that another great leader would arise. I swear by all our warrior ancestors that I will become that leader.â
Darkstripe looked over at the elderly medicine cat, who shifted his paws the moment Tigerstar mentioned the omen. Did Tigerstar lie? Darkstripe shook the thought from his head. What reason would Tigerstar have to lie now? He had gotten what he had wanted.

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Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Seven
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âTigerclaw is a traitor to the Clan! He brought the rogue cats here today.â
Darkstripe looked up in shock, not too surprised to see Fireheart on the side of Bluestar, but more surprised that Bluestar had announced Tigerclaw as a prisoner of ThunderClan. Tigerclaw was bleeding heavily from his stomach, a pool of warm blood forming underneath his paws. Darkstripe felt sick.
âCats of ThunderClan, do you remember when Redtail died? Tigerclaw told you that Oakheart killed him, but he was lying. It was Tigerclaw who killed Redtail!â
âHow do you know?â That was Longtail, with the usual sneer on his face. âYou werenât at the battle.â For once, Darkstripe wished that the tabby would stop talking. From the day Tigerclaw had asked him if he would fight side-by-side with him through everything, Darkstripe had grown somewhat afraid of the tabby. When Tigerclaw brought back Redtailâs body, Darkstripe knew the truth almost instantly. Oakheart wasnât a killer, every cat in the forest knew that. But, still, Darkstripe didnât want to believe that Tigerclaw had killed the past deputy.
News of Ravenpawâs fake death swept over the clan and Darkstripe saw a hint of surprise flash across Tigerclawâs death. Heâs wishing he had killed the apprentice when he had the chance. Darkstripe realized with a shudder.
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Six
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Nearly four seasons had passed since his night with Tigerclaw on the Sunningrocks. Cats had died and cats had been born. Longpaw earned his warrior name, Longtail, about a moon ago. Runningpaw and Mousepaw, now named Runningwind and Mousefur were both valuable additions to the clan, having proved their skills several times over. Tigerclaw and Darkstripe stuck together as much as possible and Darkstripe had kept his word of supporting Tigerclaw.
Any arguments with Redtail had Darkstripe coming to back up Tigerclaw, any battle they fought Darkstripe looked out for Tigerclaw, having earned more than a few scars to protect the tabby. Tigerclaw never thanked him for his efforts, not even with so much as a glance, but Darkstripe knew that Tigerclaw appreciated him. Right?
Darkstripe emerged from the warriorsâ den, feeling the warmth of green-leaf flood his pelt. He spotted Tigerclaw out of the corner of his eye leaving the camp with Redtail and Ravenpaw, Tigerclawâs new apprentice.
Darkstripe saw Brindleface emerge from the nursery, she had just moved into the nursery, having found out a few days prior that she was expecting kits. She wasnât do for at least three moons, but she wanted the best for her kits. Darkstripe made eye contact with her and looked away in an instant, brought back to that fateful night.
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Five
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âDarkstripe, you will be the mentor to Longpaw. You had a fine mentor in Tigerclaw and I expect you to pass along your hunting skills and loyalty to this eagar apprentice,â Bluestar finished the ceremony, a tease in her mew.
Darkstripe touched Longpawâs head with his muzzle and tried to contain his pride. My first apprentice! As the ceremony came to a close Longpaw looked up at Darkstripe, his eyes brimming with happiness.
âYouâve got a pawful,â Tigerclaw joked from behind the pair, a smile on his face. Darkstripe laughed, looking as Longpaw ran over to his mother and chatted quickly with her.
âI sure do, but Iâm sure Iâll be able to handle him,â Darkstripe said.
Tigerclaw pressed against the black tom, âI have no doubts. Youâll be a great mentor.â
Darkstripe tried to ignore the warmth that spread throughout his body as Tigerclaw kept his pelt touching his own. Tigerclawâs thick muscles rippled underneath his pelt as he chuckled, watching Longpaw trip over his own tail as he bounded over to the pair. Oh Tigerclaw...Â
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Four
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Darkstripe exited the warriorsâ den, flakes of snow falling down and blanketing the camp. From the corner of his eye he saw Longkit playing with the falling snowflakes, the young kit pouncing on them.Â
âGood morning Darkstripe,â Brindleface meowed, smiling at the young warrior.
Darkstripe meowed a greeting back to her and looked around the camp for Redtail. He had been a warrior for nearly five moons now. âHave you seen Redtail?â he asked the pretty she-cat.
Brindleface shook her head, âI havenât, sorry. I just got back from dawn patrol.â She punctuated with a yawn.
Darkstripe grunted sympathetically and shook the snow from his pelt and walked further out into camp. The cold pierced his flesh and he fought back a shiver, seeing Tigerclaw enter through the gorse tunnel with a weak looking sparrow hanging from his mouth.
âDarkstripe!â Redtailâs familiar voice called from near the leaderâs den, where the deputy was sheltering from the snow.
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Three
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Darkpaw heard the sound of pawsteps before the yowl, âRiverClan attack!âÂ
The older apprentice leaped out of the apprenticesâ den and looked around the scene of chaos that was unfolding before him. He saw Lionheart and Loudbelly rolling around, their claws latched into one another. Tigerclaw was battling fiercely with Oakheart. Fuzzypelt was protecting the nursery, where his mate was trying to defend herself against a large brown she-cat. Bluestar was driving Blackclaw away. Runningpaw and Mousepaw were tag-teaming against a large black and brown tom Darkpaw didnât recognize. The two had been apprenticed about one moon prior and were already showing great signs of strength.
Darkpaw felt a strong force crash into him and he spun around. Whitepaw curled back his lip, spitting wildy. Darkpaw reared up, wrapping his tail around one of his hind-legs and slashing forward, catching Whitepaw along the ears and muzzle. Whitepaw dove under Darkpaw and slashed at his legs. Darkpaw fell with a grunt of pain and kicked out, sending Whitepaw reeling.
The RiverClan apprentice landed a solid blow across Darkpawâs cheek and a sharp pain followed by wetness filled his cheek. Darkpaw launched himself forward and dug his teeth into Whitepawâs forepaw, biting down until the sour taste of blood filled his mouth. The smaller apprentice yelped in pain and yanked his paw free, turning around and running into the battle.
Darkpaw panted, trying to ignore the stinging sensation in his cheek. He looked around the battle scene again. Thistleclaw was grappling with Voleclaw, the RiverClanâs warriors teeth latched firmly into Thistleclawâs scruff. Ottersplash was being shredded by Dappletail.

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Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter Two
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Darkpaw laid outside of the apprenticesâ den, his dark coat gleaming with the rising sun. A cool chill swept through the camp, the signal of leaf-fall coming to a close and leaf-bare coming to attack. Darkpaw fluffed up his pelt to block out the cold and wrapped his tail around his muzzle.
His mentor, Tigerclaw, had gone on dawn patrol and told him to wait for him to return. Darkpaw lifted his head slightly, looking towards the medicine den where Dawnpaw was resting. Two nights ago she had begun coughing relentlessly and had lost all appetite. She was in the paws of Spottedleaf now.Â
Darkpaw perked his ears, hearing the dawn patrol return. Redtail moved towards the leaderâs den, his long bushy tail streaming out behind him. Whitestorm moved towards the fresh-kill pile, dragging his paws. It was obvious he wasnât too keen on dawn patrols.
Tigerclaw came into the camp last, holding his head high and a small mouse in his jaws. He deposited the mouse outside the nursery, where Robinwing was about one moon away from kitting. Fuzzypelt, her mate, fretted over everything she did. Darkpaw thought it was kinda sweet.
The dark tabby then noticed his apprentice dozing slightly on the opposite side of the camp and called over to him. Darkpaw got to his paws immediately, stretching out his forelegs and mewling as he felt his muscles move satisfyingly. âWhatâre we doing today Tigerclaw?â
âBattle practice. I asked Thistleclaw to join us,â Tigerclaw meowed, barely giving his apprentice a second glance.
Darkpaw twisted around, noticing the thick-furred gray cat coming out of the warriorsâ den. Blinking sleep from his eyes, Thistleclaw walked over to the pair and twitched his tail in greeting, âTraining hollow?â
Tigerclaw nodded, âDarkpaw still favors his left side, I was hoping you could give him some advice. Clearly mine isnât working.â
Darkstripeâs Loyalty - Novella - Chapter One
Before I even get started let me say that in the later chapters there are some pieces of dialogue taken straight from the books. I do NOT claim those to be mine.
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âFrom this moment forward, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Darkpaw,â Bluestarâs gaze rested on the sleek, dark-furred tom, who met her eyes with excitement. âYour mentor will be Tigerclaw, who I expect to pass along all of his wisdom and bravery.â
Tigerclaw! It took everything in Darkpaw to not bound over to his new mentor. Tigerclaw was one of the best warriors in the whole clan, maybe even the whole forest! Darkpaw walked as calm as he could and stood next to Tigerclaw, who flicked his tail and dipped his head respectfully towards his leader.
Darkpaw smiled at his sister, Dawnpaw as she made her way over to Patchpelt. Her mentor beamed with pride and purred his contentment. Darkpaw looked up at his own mentor. Tigerclawâs amber eyes expressed nothing as the ceremony finished.Â