My name is my nightmare, a painful reminder of what happened long ago. Why it is so bad I don't know. I am hated and shunned by all for no other reason. My name is Bloodpaw and I have a secret. I can talk to the dead. And I don't mean to StarClan...

I'm breaking every code right now, warrior and medicine cat. Death lurks behind every corner, I'm disobeying my mentor's direct orders, my patient is delusional and I'm probably going to end up dead when the sun goes down.But does any of that really matter, as long as he is running with me?

"Many say I was a monster for what I did in the past, which was half of the truth. I was only like this because I was a warrior, my clan leader's word is law. And I could not disapprove, I was deputy. So sit down, and maybe I'll tell you my story." adopted from Warriorfanwriterforever

Have you ever wondered what you would be if you were a clan cat? This is really fun, so try it :D!

Have you ever regretted something? Never as much as Hermione did. If only Harry was hers. Then, on the day of her wedding she gets a surprise visit from an old foe with similar thoughts. Together they go back to try and change the present. But some things just aren't meant to be...