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Gallery Folders

Brightheartflowers by kuiwi
Leafpool at the Gathering - MAP screenshot thing by kuiwi
BERRYNOSE xoxo by kuiwi
Anything you can do - Warriors m.a.p - part 7 by kuiwi
OC Warriors
Sandscorch by PureSpiritFlower
(WARRIORSONA) Deathstar ref!!!! by xXPsych0P0tat0Xx
Dapplestar - PalmClan by Hiddenfaithy
Gingerpaw by Hiddenfaithy
Jayfeather by Shakshun
[Warrior Cats-tober] Honeyfern by mechafeline
[Warrior Cats-tober] Sandstorm by mechafeline
Healer's Dilemma thumbnail contest entry by Plasmaticia
Cedar and Hermine (Possible cover for my book ?) by Edahel
~| Shadowsight| Warriors references by LysitheaWO
3D paint revolution by Histr
DoveFeather and FirePaw by Edahel
[Warrior Cats-tober] Mothwing by mechafeline
Make Girls Cry by Plasmaticia
WARRIORS 011- Shattered Ice by Marshcold
leopardstar by oceanoddity
[Dawn Of The Clans] Gray Wing by mechafeline

Mature Content

Warriors: Crowfeather's Trial by Marshcold
secret love Leafpool and Crowfeather by kristasy
WARRIORS: Wind Runner and Gorse Fur by Marshcold
Cats outside the four Clans
Clear Sky and Gray Wing by Itraka
Scourge And Tigerstar Play Chess by suited-wolf
Scourge and Bone by suited-wolf
Mapleshade by Plasmaticia
Clan connection
Lionblaze glory by suited-wolf
firestar, the fire of Thunderclan by suited-wolf
Jayfeather hallowen 2020 by suited-wolf
[Warrior Cats-tober] Longtail/Firestar by mechafeline
StarClan vs DarkForest Collab entries
Bluestar by NoreyDragon
WCC: ThistleClaw by PaintedDoq
-Leopardstar- WCC by WaterPhoenixWarrior
Past contests artwork
Forbidden Love by oblivionskeeper
+Burning Brambles+ by min-mew
The Truth about Me by hikari2314
[Animation] Training - Sleeping Cedar and Ermine by Edahel
Warrior Cats: Thrushpelt's Grief - Short StoryDuring Bluestar's Prophecy, Thrushpelt never knew the truth of his missing kits. Did he ever discovered the truth? Hope you enjoy! *********************************************************************************Story:'''''''''How long was the road to recovery? Thrushpelt didn't know. The devastating death on his adopted kits was still fresh in his mind: Mosskit, Stonekit and Mistykit. While it was technically five moons since their deaths, it didn't feel a signal day had passed to soften the blow. Time didn't help, no matter how long he waited. Thrushpelt hadn't found the brutal fox that ravaged them. It kept him up at night that beast could still hurt Bluefur or someone else. His old friend had already lost her mother and sister, she didn't deserve this as well.The distant rippling of water was Thrushpelt's anchor back into reality. Shaking his head, he snapped himself out of his confused daze. You're meant to be patrolling sunningrocks, you mousebrain! He reminded himself in frustration. Quickening his pace, he gratefully nodded to his patrol, who'd been patiently waiting for him.Perhaps it was best to follow the pawsteps of his brother, Tawnyspots and retire to the elder's den. He didn't want to drag the rest of his clanmates down while he grieved.  Without a word, Rosetail shrugged and Tigerclaw let out an annoyed snort.  The three cats headed down the rocky track, swirling down to the Riverclan border. The sunhigh glittered off the rushing current, the light bouncing off like flashing stars. A rare flash of silver could be glimpsed under the waves, as fish dared to venture near the surface. While it was the sight of enemy territory, it was undeniable beautiful. It could be a temporary distraction from his haunting memories, lurking at the back of his mind, lunching out whenever he didn't want it.Thrushpelt's bones clicked unnaturally as he struggled to keep up climbing down Sunningrocks. As opened his mouth to scent the air, the sandy grey tom was alarmed at the Riverclan scent lingering on their land. Even a distracted cat like himself couldn't be entirely deaf to the recent reports of border skirmishes. He assumed they were pettiness between undisciplined youngsters, but the density of the smell was suffocating. It meant a large group of Riverclan was approaching, both young and senior warriors.Rosetail's sudden warning call made Thrushpelt almost leap out of his pelt. On the Riverclan bank, reeds rustled as cats steadily filed out. Three - Four - Five - Thrushpelt had to suppress a gasp as a whole battle patrol marched the border, wanting to make their presence known. They strolled with their tails held high, scared of nothing. Just as he was having thoughts of moving to the elder's den, this had to happen. Was he in good shape to protect his clanmates?"This better not be because of Sunningrocks.", Rosetail grumbled, "I'm sick of that nonsense."Whirling round to his clanmate, Tigerclaw cuffed her over the ear, "You should be honoured to fight for your clan, mouseheart.".Thrushpelt almost offered to run for reinforcements, before he halted in his tracks. There were two apprentices amongst the patrol. Two blueish grey apprentices. The shades of their pelts perfectly reminded him of Bluefur. Shocked he managed to get the words out, he asked Rosetail, "W-who are those new apprentices?."His half-sister didn't give the question much thought, quickly answering, "Stonepaw and Mistypaw - They're rogue kits Oakheart and Graypool took in. Their apprenticeships were announced the last gathering.".At the mention of their rogue status, Tigerclaw gritted his teeth. Ignoring it, Thrushpelt had more pressing issues. Suspiciously, this was the first time he'd heard of Graypool and Oakheart's partnership. Was she still mates with Rippleclaw or not? The grey warrior had always had a complicated relationship with outsiders - He was vocal against the forbidden mate, Farrowtail, but had no issue with being mates with her Half-Clan daughter. Would Rippleclaw be willing to raise two rogue kits? Paranoid thoughts threatened to crawl out of Thrushpelt's throat in a distressed whale.Though faint whispers of reason kept that from happening. There were dozens of plain grey cats within the Clans. Even the name 'Stone' was one of the most common out there: Thunderclan had its own Stonepelt after all. It was probably the wishful thinking of a grieving father. If they seriously were his lost kits, where was Mosskit?At the same time, he couldn't dismiss it entirely. Luckily for him, Oakheart was also within this patrol. Perhaps he could ask the brown tom where he discovered Stonepaw and Mistypaw. That way, he could his mind to rest. Despite hating to admit it, he couldn't ask Bluefur when he returned to camp - She may have already lied to him.Since Thrushpelt didn't volunteer, Rosetail rushed to find back up, "Keep them talking - I'll find another patrol.". Then, she dived into the shade of the trees faster than a lightning bolt. Delay the Riverclan patrol's attack by talking? Thrushpelt didn't want to think lowly of a clanmate, but Tigerclaw was ill-fitted to this challenge. He'd rather shred first, and ask questions later.Without a choice, Thrushpelt nervously slid down the jagged rocks to meet the enemy patrol. He counted nine foes in all. They had leapt the last stepping stone. Now they truly were trespassing on Thunderclan's sandy soil.Before Thrushpelt could stop him, Tigerclaw yowled out to them, "What are you doing on Thunderclan land, fish eaters?".Instantly, the Riverclan warriors' fur spiked and slid out their claws. When they realised the pathetic number of Thunderclan warriors, they let their coats lay flat. One of the Riverclan cats, Rippleclaw remarked, "Is this Thunderclan's pitiful defence?"Tigerclaw snorted with amusement, "Even you outnumber us, your pathetic rogues will never be threats towards Thunderclan."Thrushpelt's earlier doubts of Rippleclaw were shattered, the silver warrior snarled in disgust, "I've taught them to be better than your pathetic insults, Tigerclaw. Face them in battle and then you'll see. It doesn't matter if they don't carry Riverclan blood, as long as they have its spirit."Stonepaw puffed out his chest in the offence, taking a daring step towards the much larger tom. He declared proudly, "We're Riverclan and nothing can change that!"Even Tigerclaw had to acknowledge the apprentice's bravery, grunting. His sister, Mistypaw shoved him back for his own safety, scolding him, "Don't start a fight against orders.".  Even if it turned out Thrushpelt wasn't their father, he was still proud of them. They were already shaping up to be fine apprentices for Riverclan.Timberfur stepped out from the ranks of the patrol, puffing up his chest, "We're not here to take Sunningrocks if that's what you think. We're here to teach you a lesson. Thunderclan will no longer get away with injuring our warriors.""You dare accuse us!", Tigerclaw snarled, barely stopping himself from attacking the deputy. It was subtle, but there was a crack of regret in the brown tabby's voice. Did he know something about this? Admittedly Tigerclaw had been reporting of border clashes recently. Were they all skirmishes with Riverclan?"Crookedstar could've have brought this up at a Gathering, Timberfur. Sunstar will control his warriors if you tell him what's going on.", Thrushpelt reminded them coolly. He got a dirty glare from Tigerclaw, probably seeing it as a cowardly move."Sunstar would be too lenient on his warriors. We need to do this ourselves to properly avenge our wounded.", the Riverclan deputy threatened calmly. Thrushpelt should've been more intimidated, he knew that. However, he couldn't force himself to care, with Stonepaw and Mistypaw in the crowd.It felt like a dream. Any heartbeat he could wake up, not knowing if it was a nightmare or fantasy. Were they his adopted kits or was he reaching? They'd literally come back from the dead and they didn't know it. If they were his kits, he barely recognised them. Instead of their crawling on their stumpy legs and puffing out their kits fluff; they had sleek pelts and lean builds, like any natural-born Riverclan cat. While Mistypaw reached above her littermate's ears, Stonepaw was bulkier of the two. They already appeared like strong opponents at seven moons.Then Thrushpelt noticed Oakheart hovered nearby, curling his tail protectively around them. How much did he know about their past? For the time being, Thrushpelt's only goal was to get answers from Oakheart. It was the wrong time to confront the apprentices directly - It was unlikely they even remember Thrushpelt. It would be especially awkward if he was actually wrong. If Thrushpelt was going to reunite with them, one of their Riverclan clanmates needed to explain the truth beforehand. Hopefully, that would be Oakheart.In his daze, Thrushpelt hardly noticed the angry yowls erupting around him: Rosetail burst from the undergrowth, sending a storm of leaves into the air. On her heels, were Sparrowpelt and Poppydawn, closely followed by their apprentices. By their red on their whispers, their hunting must have been interrupted. Feeding the Clan was vital, but when it came to an invasion, they had to drop everything.Taking that as his cue, Tigerclaw eagerly barrelled Timberfur over with his whole weight. Both toms rolled off the hillside, grit falling with them. Both sides quickly found an opponent, the peaceful Sunningrocks arose with screeching and the scent of blood. Hesitating on the sidelines, Thrushpelt didn't know who to target. Briefly, he checked if Stonepaw and Mistypaw were alright.They were in the least chaotic part of the battle, both tag-teaming the fellow apprentice, Redpaw. A silver tom, Rippleclaw constantly kept pacing around them, keeping an eye on them, "Don't go too far, you two!". He must be their bodyguard since they only been out of the Nursery for a moon.Assured they were safe, Thrushpelt dived into the thick of battle, weaving among cats. Somehow, he needed to isolate Oakheart from the rest of the group. The sunningrocks was an uneven terrain, large cracks within the stones creating small gullies. Rocks spikes jutted out like fangs, coming from all directions. It wasn't just a fight against the cats, but the hazardous environment itself.Before he could find Oakheart, Thrushpelt winced at needle teeth dug into his tail tip. His paws collapsed when his foe suddenly yanked his tail. Twisting around, it was a vicious she-cat he'd seen at Gatherings - Leopardfur, he thought. Kicking out with his forelegs, he slashed against her muzzle. Enraged, the golden she-cat tried landing on top of him while he was still down. Narrowly rolling to the side, Thrushpelt reared up. There was no time to waste!Grabbing her by the neck, Thrushpelt roughly threw Leopardfoot serval fox-lengths. Before she could recover, he took the chance to make the distance between them. Oakheart was locked in combat with Rosetail, neither cat giving in. The moment of truth! His heart in his throat, Thrushpelt pulled Oakheart by his scruff, dragging him off Rosetail.Struggling to get a proper grip on the brown tom, he yelled out to his sister, "Don't take this personally - But I wanna test my skill on Oakheart!".Always the jokester, Rosetail took it light-heartedly, "Alright, hotshot. We'll trade opponents.".It made Thrushpelt's throat rumble with an amused purr. Then, his sister intercepted Leopardfur chasing after them. Alone with Oakheart, Thrushpelt could finally demand the truth of the kits. There a crevice within the cliff wall offered a hiding place. So using all his strength, he shoved the Riverclan tom inside.The rage of battle became muffled as the rock enclosed around them like a grey jaw.Refusing to go quietly, Oakheart slashed at Thrushpelt's ears as he awkwardly stumbled into the cramped space. Thrushpelt desperately called out, "Oakheart, wait! I need to talk to you."Pressed against the back of the narrow gap, the brown tom seemed baffled, "Talk? This is a battle! Spit it out quickly, before I have to chase you off."Thrushpelt got the message loud and clear, "I know this might be reaching - But I need you to think carefully about where you found Mistypaw and Stonepaw. They look eerily similar to my missing kits."At this response, Oakheart became deadly silent, like a frost had frozen him in time. A rapid amount of emotions travelled across his face; jealousy, confusion, empathy. All expressions Thrushpelt thought he'd never see from an enemy warrior. Oakheart's tone turned much quieter, "Your Bluefur's mate, ain't you? I can't believe she hasn't told you."It never felt right when he and Bluefur were labelled mates, they were truly friends after all. Though for the sake of her safety, he kept up their persona. "What are you talking about?", he muttered.Unable to keep eye contact, Oakheart took a deep breath. A wave of doubt spread from Thrushpelt from tail to ear. Did he actually want to hear Oakheart's confession? There was no time for second thoughts, with the Riverclan cat already admitting, "You raised Mosskit when I couldn't, so I owe you the truth. I'm the father of Bluefur's litter. She handed Stonekit and Mistykit to me several moons ago, but unfortunately, Mosskit froze during the journey."Panic came crashing over Thrushpelt like a landslide. His airways closed up, making him gag violently, his throat raw. It didn't matter Oakheart was Bluefur's mate - Thrushpelt already accepted she never loved him long ago. All he had racing through his head, was Mosskit's death. He was reliving the day when the fox raided the Nursery, snatching his adopted litter. Even if it was a single kit this time, it didn't make a difference. It should've been him lying motionless in the snow, not her!"I don't understand. Mosskit-", Thrushpelt frantically gasped, "What was Bluefur doing? Didn't she trust me?".Oakheart kept in a tight ball, bowing his head, "I don't know what Bluefur was thinking. I'm sorry you had to find out like this, Thrushpelt."The crevice was suffocatingly small, the sharp stones scraping his pelt, threatening to trap him forever. "Let me out!", Thushpelt cried desperately, accidentally kicking Oakheart as he flailed outwards. Fresh air flooded his lungs. In the distance, a wounded Rosetail limped away from the battle, Sparrowtail leaning against her shoulder. He should've of been defending them, Thrushpelt thought numbly.Gradually Oakheart stepped out from the crevice, uncomfortably shaking the grit from his pelt.Thrushpelt hastily shook him with his paw, trying to get answers, "My kits are actually alive. Do Stonepaw and Mistypaw know? Please tell me-".Then, a squeaky voice interrupted his plea, "Oakheart, are you hurt?", Mistypaw called out. Perched high above them on a ledge, the two littermates nervously peered down. Next to them, was Rippleclaw, swaying his tail with suspicion.Unable to stop his body, Thrushpelt took a step towards his kits, his voice cracking with emotion, "Do you know who I am?".Painfully, they recoiled back in fear, making Rippleclaw dart in front of them. His protectiveness made sense, he was Greypool's mate - Even if he didn't know, he and Thrushpelt once held the same position. "Stay back, Mistypaw.", Rippleclaw ordered before snarling at the grown cats, "An enemy is threatening Greypool's kits, Oakheart! You promised her you'd protect them, so live up to that. Attack this squirrel eater!"Unmoving, Thrushpelt and Oakheart could only stare at one another intensely. Could they ever be rival warriors again, after discovering their shared history? Hissing in frustration, Rippleclaw pointed out the apprentices with his tail, "Just get them out of here, Oakheart. I'll deal with this myself!"With a sigh, Oakheart stepped away from Thrushpelt. The Thunderclan warrior was helpless as Rippleclaw dropped from the ledge, driving him into the floor. Meanwhile, Oakheart silently clambered up Sunningrocks, signalling for Stonepaw and Mistypaw to follow. Thrushpelt's heart shattered to pieces when he heard Stonepaw's next words, "Who was that?".Before Thrushpelt calls out, they'd vanished from sight. Would he ever get reunited with them? Or had he scared them away forever with his rash words?Rippleclaw's breath shook Thrushpelt's whispers, "I'd heard your ramblings, Thrushpelt. I know the pain of losing kits, believe me, I've been through it. But your delusions can't justify stealing another family's litter!"Alarmed at the accusation, Thrushpelt tried flinching away, only for Rippleclaw to lay a threatening paw on his chest. Force to be compliant, he reasoned with him instead, "I'd never force them to join me, Rippleclaw! But those are my missing kits, I swear."Muscles twitching, Rippleclaw struggled to hold his anger, "Get a grip! Oakheart found them by the twolegplace as rogues - They were nowhere near Thunderclan!"Surely, Rippleclaw couldn't dismiss his claims in an instant? Or was he purposefully blind sighting himself to the truth? Who was the real cat stealing litters? Feeling his own desperation boil in his veins, Thrushpelt gripped Rippleclaw's legs with his claws, "You don't understand - I know things you don't.", he snapped back."I'm not letting you near them. Graypool has been through enough without a delusional cat chasing her kits!", Rippleclaw declared with determination, gripping Thrushpelt's head and slamming it back to the floor.His parental instincts took over Thrushpelt's vision was being covered with a fierce red. Gathering his strength, he lunged his head forward like a snake, bitting Rippleclaw's shoulder. His leg buckling, Rippleclaw fell right into Thrushpelt's grasp. Flipping him into his back, Thrushpelt shouted into Rippleclaw, forcing him to listen, "The kits might choose a different mother if they knew the truth! It's their right to know!".Smacking his jaw, Rippleclaw fought for dominance, making the two toms roll over one another. Refusing to let that happen, Thrushpelt used every claw to limit his opponent's flailing. Finally, Rippleclaw replied through the madness, "Give up already! There's no truth to this, it's only your own fantasy."As they continued to fight, they bangled alarmingly close to the river's edge, waves spitting foam on their pelts. It risked Rippeclaw getting the advantage and forever barricading Thrushpelt from his kits. It couldn't end like this! Out of options, the Thunderclan tom had to use dirty tactics, aiming for Rippleclaw's eyes. "I need to keep my family together!", Thrushpelt's blurted.As the scratches got dangerously close to his eyes, Rippleclaw screamed out with pure desperation and rage, "So do I!".In that heartbeat, the solid earth disappeared and Thrushpelt was tumbling through thin air. Before he could yowl out, he crashed through the river's surface, surrounded by endless murk. It engulfed him every sense. Bubbles swirled around him, making it impossible to know which way was up. There was a sharp pain in his chest, as he struggled not to let the water burrow into his lungs.While the river did it's best to choke him, Thrushpelt remained entangled with Rippleclaw. His opponent has tainted a foggy grey in the dim light shining through the waves. The heavy water slowed his movements, making Thrushpelt's slashes merely skimmed through the silver bristles. Briefly dodging the attacks, a dark aura came over Rippleclaw's face.Then, he clasped his jaw deep into Thrushpelt's throat.At first, Thrushpelt didn't feel anything, his mind went blank. But then, red began mixing with the blue current. It was Blood. His blood.His body's efforts to gasp for air told him his neck had been slit, exposing it to the outside world. He was dying, yet despite that, the river made him feel eerily calming. He simply was left adrift, floating aimlessly.Rippleclaw's yellow eyes glowed like two dim suns, neither proud nor regretful of what he'd done. He steadily swerved away, swimming into the blue void, letting Thrushpelt be taken by the swift current. The dying cat didn't know whether he should blame him. A father's wrath was an all-consuming beast, it had blazed trough Thrushpelt in the battle above heartbeats ago. If their battle had gone differently, would he have the bloodied claws instead? Could he claim to be better?Was he ready to let go? He's been fortunate, living to the age of a senior warrior. All of his siblings and parents had been by his side for as long as he needed, peacefully retiring to the elder's den. Some warrior could die unsatisfied if they couldn't become deputy, but Thrushpelt didn't need that. He preferred the quieter life of a warrior, supporting his clanmates, rather than commanding them.Yet in other ways, it felt like his life had only begun. He'd only been a father for a single moon, before the kits were taken away from him. There was a spark, a vision of a bright possible future with his surviving litter - But here he was, sensing Starclan's presence to guide him to the skies.Perhaps he was being selfish. As long as they had parents who loved them, even if it wasn't him, that's what mattered. From his short impression on them, the two littermates have strong father figures in their lives. Despite being a rival to Bluefur's love, Oakheart didn't hesitate to show compassion to Thrushpelt, telling him the truth. Then when it came Rippleclaw - At least they could rely on his fighting skills.With proper guidance, the traits Thrushpelt witnessed in the Nursery could allow them to be fine warriors. Mistykit's determination to stick to the games' roles, could allow her to be the Camp's peacekeeper. Stonekit's quick-wit in play fights could allow him to command over massive battles.Mosskit would never that chance, she couldn't bring cats' joy with her excitable energy. Maybe Thrushpelt could repay for his failure to protect her in Starclan. He'd be the father she should've of had before she slipped away.As for Bluefur, Thrushpelt didn't know how to feel. She always felt she needed to take on her burdens alone. It had always made her focused, but also so reserved. Not him or her closest family knew about her deepest secrets. Did that her unknown motive justifies taking her kits through a blizzard and drowning her Clan in grief?Thrushpelt could never hate Bluefur, but now, he wasn't sure he loved her either. He was only disappointed. Though he wanted to assume the best of her.He'd wait for Bluefur in Starclan and then he could ask the simple question - Why?********************************************************************************Warrior Cats (c) Erin Hunter.Writing (c) Me....
Talltail and Jake photo by suited-wolf
Comic Pages
KC ch 12 pg 179 by Hawktalon07
Brokenstar by PureSpiritFlower
Warriors Crossover Contest
Worldly Encounter by Nekoyasha12


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Hi everyone! After having gotten the notes and votes from my judges (thanks SO much for the help, guys! I'm happy to be able to count on you!) the 4 winners are now set!

First of all, don't ever let it disencourage you that you didn't place here! Our group is relatively big, so there really were a lot of entries, a lot of excellent ones. But hey, yours was among them! You were competing with some of the coolest Warriors artists here. Your entry was seen by all of the people and that is already an achievement. Don't ever give up, it just can become better!

And now to the winners:

:w00t::w00t: FIRST PLACE :w00t::w00t:

Swiftpaw's Death by RussianBlues

Points got from judging: 30

This is a magnificent piece. It is style used with style: A Celtic book page to illustrate one of the most memorable moments from the books. Definitely my favourite. ~NoreyDragon

I love the story book style! Such a unique entry in such a unique style! I think the artist did a fabulous job of rendering the Celtic style. The words from the scene behind the illustration make the picture look like it came straight out of a story book! Incredible work! ~Dovesplash

It was difficult, because so many entries had caught my eye. But I whispered "woahhhh" aloud when I saw this one. I love the storybook-y/old-time Celtic feel of the letters and layout, and how the dog is so much bigger than Swiftpaw like some mythical beast. Bravo *RussianBlues, bravo. 8) ~Satyrtail

:dance::dance: SECOND PLACE :dance::dance:

A thousand secret whispers by Teahorse

Points got from judging: 28

A thousand secret whispers - this piece is a favorite because of the cool style they used in creating this beauty! the colors by themselves i loathe, but together, they are perfect! ~stormfur12

Never before have I seen such brilliant use of so few colors! Wonderful use of contrast! It really focuses on the sunrise giving the whole ‘new beginning’ feel to the picture; and while it is the last scene from the first series, it is the beginning of a new era for the clans. The composition in this picture is really pleasing to the eye, and it becomes even more impressive with the use of so few colors. Wonderful work! ~Dovesplash

This style is so beautiful. :) Very simple, but pacts a punch when getting the idea across. The contrasting peach-white on black is a great way to show the brightness and conflicting feelings in that scene. ~Satyrtail

:boogie::boogie: THIRD PLACE :boogie::boogie:

Atop the Throne by LotusLostInParis

Points got from judging: 27

This was a really really close one with the second place - but it is still a very outstanding work! The style was used very amazingly, just look how the artist stretched Tigerstar's face into that evil grin. Excellent work, it must have taken so long to complete, but the effort was totally worth. ~NoreyDragon

Oh my goodness I love this one so much! This is truly an extraordinary style; it just stands out from every other entry! The use of cat bones in the pile is a great touch; it adds a lot more meaning to the picture and tells a lot about the character even from the perspective of a viewer who is not familiar with the series. This is my favorite out of all the entries; it defiantly deserves to place with such a unique style. ~Dovesplash

hnnnnggg. You had me at bones. All those skeletons are stacked together so well, and the style is SO COOL. The big and small skulls and rib cages make for so many interesting different shapes, and Tigerstar's stripes mimic the essence of a skeleton as well. Very well done! ~Satyrtail

:boogie::boogie: HONORABLE MENTION :boogie::boogie:

Clouds of Sin by Finchwing

Points got from judging: 24

Even though they took the idea out from the contest journal, making it into an orb view of sorts, was a rather awesome move on the artists judgment cx ~Rav3nRav3Rul3r

Oh what a beautifully executed style; the underwater effect is just so stunning for this picture to not place. You can just see the death in Tigerstar’s eyes as he floats off into the background. I love how the entire picture just looks like a bubble, I’ve never seen something drawn like this before and the execution is just fabulous! ~Dovesplash

Soo I hope that you all agree with our judgement! As everyone stated, the best thing about this contest was, that you actually got to see things you have never seen before, new styles, new interpretations that help you evolve as an artist :heart:

Here are the prizes for the winners. Prize donators, please contact the 4 winners and ask them what they want!

:squee::squee:  Prizes  :squee::squee:


:bulletblack: A drawing by NoreyDragon, either traditional or digital
:bulletblack: A full MS Paint drawing with background by random-ftw
:bulletblack: A free request from stormfur125's Commission board including background
:bulletblack: A picture of 1-2 chars with transparent background by BluSilurus
:bulletblack: A fully shaded picture of 1 character with simple background by Circuscatgirl
:bulletblack: A detailed request by Furrure
:bulletblack: A simple animated icon and a detailed request by When-Darkness-Glows
:bulletblack: A painterly picture with background by seasonfade

:bulletblack: 30 :points: by Noelletakumi
:bulletblack: 15 :points: by OctoberOwl
:bulletblack: 5 :points: by RainThatFallsSoftly


:bulletblack: A simple drawing by NoreyDragon
:bulletblack: A 100*100 Pixel journal doll by random-ftw
:bulletblack: A free request from stormfur125's Commission board without background
:bulletblack: A bust of a char with transparent background by BluSilurus
:bulletblack: A headshot of 1 character by Circuscatgirl
:bulletblack: A detailed request by Furrure
:bulletblack: A simple animated gif request by When-Darkness-Glows
:bulletblack: A flat-colour fullbody character by seasonfade

:bulletblack: 10 :points: by OctoberOwl
:bulletblack: 3 :points: by RainThatFallsSoftly


:bulletblack: A character design designed for you by NoreyDragon
:bulletblack: A free request from stormfur125's Commission board without background
:bulletblack: A chibi drawing by BluSilurus
:bulletblack: A detailed request by Furrure
:bulletblack: A pixel icon by Circuscatgirl
:bulletblack: A flat-colour chibi by seasonfade

:bulletblack: 5 :points: by OctoberOwl
:bulletblack: 2 :points: by RainThatFallsSoftly


:bulletblack: A character design designed for you by NoreyDragon
:bulletblack: A free request from stormfur125's Commission board without background
:bulletblack: A chibi drawing by BluSilurus
:bulletblack: A detailed request by Furrure
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pokemon-comix Featured By Owner Edited Jan 19, 2020  Hobbyist
Ivypool by pokemon-comix can you move this to the thunderclan folder? thx :D 
GoldenWolf2424 Featured By Owner Nov 16, 2019  Hobbyist General Artist
I'd like to join!
Also I have a Rp group that's open if any of y'all wanna stop by;
Hopefully its okay to tell you guys here...
There is Sunclan, who live kinda like Thunderclan, in a forest type area with a river and a nice herb garden, and a good training hollow,
Grassclan, who, like Windclan, like open fields and having the wind in their fur,
Rushclan, who love water and fish, just like Riverclan, and have a pond in their territory,
and Pineclan, who are like Shadowclan and Skyclan, mostly Shadowclan-like, but nicer than Shadowclan.
Visit and learn more! Please join us!…

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warriorcatzFrostfire Featured By Owner Jul 28, 2019  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Hi, I just want to ask, is Minty (Bloodclan) free and if so, can I claim her? 
wildcats11085 Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
hello, I don't want to be rude, but there's some folders that are full, can you fix that? Thanks!
FluffTheKitten Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2018  Student General Artist
I hate to be a bother but whenever I try and post my drawings in the folders (all the clans) It said that the file was to big
HannahBubbles Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2018  Hobbyist General Artist
hey would you like to feature my piece of a self drawn map for a fanfiction of Warrior Cats , Map for my OCs? i'm really proud of it and wish people to see it
WarriorCatsFF | Map [GERMAN] by HannahBubbles  
alliscylla Featured By Owner Aug 1, 2018  Hobbyist General Artist
Is there a possibility of another one of those giant collabs happening again? I participated in the starclan vs dark forest one on my account from when i was little (blu-warrior) and I miss it haha
Mydiealow Featured By Owner Jun 17, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hey everyone wanna join a Warriorcats discord? Well go to this link ----> You can rp chat and more :D (jesus that as cheesy)
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