Novel & Cerita Apprentices Warrior Cats

I didn’t move a muscle as I looked from her to the big cat. I had met him earlier in the week and learned that he wasn’t like the other War cats. In fact, he didn’t have a handler, as he refused to submit to anyone but my father. That’s why he was made a War Cat of the castle, as he was very good at recognizing who was welcomed and who needed to be watched. That’s how Lucinda explained him to me before telling me his name.

a message popped up on my phone. A sly smile spread across my face as I read the words. It was so unreal. Even though I had no idea who this person was, he had become an integral part of my life. The training grounds were alive with the sounds of sparring—growls, shouts, and the clash of claws. The sun was high, casting a warm light across the field where warriors honed their skills daily. I had spent the morning practising with Axel and other warriors, pushing myself harder than usual to be ready for anything.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

~~~ It feels like I only just shut my eye when I am awoken by shouts and a strong hand shaking me awake. “Get up, we are under attack.” The deep growl belongs to Alpha Kael and I sit up, wiping sleep from my eyes as I try to make sense of what he’s saying. The small camp we made is in chaos, warriors are shifting, dashing into the forest while trying to dodge the flaming arrows raining from the sky. Four of the warriors have formed a loose circle around me, facing off our unknown enemies and I jolt fully awake, heart pounding as I search around.

I assured him. Upon reaching the training grounds, we noticed some pack members had already arrived. By 6 a.m., the field was buzzing with activity. Mateo joined us, and we stuck together since we were new. We learned that warriors are categorized into levels based on their skills and strength. Marcus was in level 2. Being new, Mateo and I were placed in level 1 alongside two other guys. Mateo and I paired up to spar together. As I caught a whiff of his earthy scent, my gaze instinctively sought him out. Our eyes locked for a brief moment before I quickly averted my gaze. Chris stood beside him, both observing the ongoing training.

she said coldly. Kyden and Skyler were mates and in their senior years at school. Kyden was not ready to go at other school but Althea had choose eight great warriors of the pack which include Kyden, Jason, Skyler, Charlie, Aria, Zoe, Justin and Harper. “I am afraid because Canis Lupus wolves are not safe out there,” he said. “They are one of best warriors in Canis Lupus pack Uncle and don’t forget when I came here I was trained by their parents they have my trust” she said smiling.

She is giving instructions to the new Warrior Chief she appointed, and Mathew notices their trainings are a bit more intense than usual, as though the Alpha is expecting to be involved in a battle with another pack or something. Marcus, Mathew notices, has joined the warriors as well. Great for him. After the humiliation he has gone through of having the highest position in the pack taken away from him, being a warrior is a wise choice. A warrior position is a very respectable position in any pack. Marcus must know that Emily already told him that she found out about the wife and now hates him, because, as soon as he sees Mathew, Marcus starts trying to strike a conversation with Emily. Math

"I don't care if it's ten miles, my wolf is a fast runner. I don't know about you all." They all accepted and grinned. "We'll be going there for the designers who almost killed me and I'll give you orders on how to fight! So who's ready to spar?" I asked their already eager faces and they all bowed in excitement. "Gray? You seem excited to join." I teased him and he bowed. "Who am I to say no to our warrior Hyde Princess?" I bursted out laughing at his words and we all moved to teach those idiots some lessons.

He would trust in himself to keep her happy and in his life, not some strange, mystical force. The golden-eyed warrior arrived from behind a tapestry that hid the way out. "So, dog, are you ready to fight?" "Anytime, kitty cat. Anytime." The tanned fellow laughed. "I am Chaob, and it is not me that is challenging you for the female." "Pity." "Yes, because my cousin is much bigger. Not quite as big as Acat, but close." "And Acat is?" "Carlie's other mate." "Other, as in two?"

I said, concentrating on eating my food. She squinted her eyes at me. "Yes she is good. But what the point in having head Warrior as your mate, if he can even train you" she said picking up the empty plates and going towards kitchen. My little mate is getting bold. I chuckled at that thought. "Let me warn you Miss Jia, that I am a very Strick trainer. I don't go easy on my students." I said pushing her aside to wash the dishes myself. "And let me assure you, Warrior Kent, I would not want it any other way" she said pushing me and taking plates from my hands again.