FemaleAustraliaMember since 4 Apr 14Age 21Last online 7 years ago

am happy to inform you that The Endless Hourglass admitted to stealing my novels and has deleted them from her account. Thank you all for your time.


Yo - I'm Rose, your average 15-year-old girl from Australia, who has a knack for writing extremely long and detailed novels and fan-fictions, usually about warrior cats. . . So yeah, I like a lot of things, including: Warrior Cats, Vampire Knight, Homestuck, Hetalia, Doctor Who and Bones, and I really love to draw and write. Enough about me, let me answer some questions:

Wattpad: Pinipy

This is the place where I have been most active over the years. My two novels are kept there, along with all the beautiful votes and comments

Deviantart: Pinipy

This is where I post any art that I do, and is probably the best way to contact me, if you ever need to

Quotev: Pinipy
This is where I post my stories as well. :3

Fanfiction.net: Pinipy
I post here most

Warriors: Behind The Shadows, and The Servant's Promise FAQ

Q: When did you first write the two novels?

A: I wrote them in 2010. Both of them.

Q: Have you finished them yet? Or are you still going?
A: I have finished both novels and have uploaded them both to Wattpad, and are uploading them on Fanfiction as well.

Q: How long are the novels?
A: Both novels are 40 chapters long, plus a Prologue and Epilogue, which is about 42 chapters in total (I can't remember XD). They are both around 400-500 Pages long.

Q: What if I have seen your story posted elsewhere on the internet?
A: If the account is not Pinipy, pinipy1, Prinnie88 or Shazzie99, then report it to me and that website straight away. I have spent many years working on this story, even though I wrote it in 2010. I would be devistated if someone had stolen it or re-published it for whatever reason. And chances are, I'd probably sue that person, so please don't get any ideas.

You can however make fanfics, art and trailers, but please credit me decently, and link me back. If you want to use my character in your story, that is fine, but under NO circumstances are you allowed to use the Cats of the Storm characters, of any characters from the Subir Flock, etc, including the term Volan and the phrophecy) UNLESS it is a fanfiction of MY story, but, with credit.

-- May the odds be ever in your favour --

(Here is what I wrote before I pasted and edited my FAQ from Wattpad:

Okay, so I wrote two major Warrior Cat books back in 2010 which I uploaded to fanfiction (I think I had an old account on here that got took down when I was little, I'm not entirely sure), or some other website, which got deleted. So, recently, (by recently, I mean 2011, 12, 13,) I uploaded both novels to wattpad, and intend to do the same here.

Please understand that I wrote these in 2010, so there MAY be a couple of mistakes, but I can assure you I have made many, MANY, grammatical changes since then. Something you should know is that at the start of editing (In about 2012) I did a find and replace on a character, only to find out that one of the semi-main characters also had that name, so there may be confusion with the character Whitepaw.

Whitepaw from ThunderClan is Frostpaw, Whitepaw from RiverClan is Cloudpaw. Steal my book and I WILL kill you, no hard feelings, kay?

Read this:

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there." His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall." Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister." Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!" Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me! I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses." A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Repost this if this touched your heart.

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