Dark Forest Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

The female cats with their wolf pack mates stayed to the rear for the same reason. Most of the surrounding jungle was cleared away. Dmitri could see permanent living quarters in the distance, but their enemy wasn't yet coming out to play. The Moor said they had more than three hundred cats. Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the distance and it took everything Dmitri had to hold his position. Each clan had a job and he would do his. Esta noticed the large group of enemy first, kissed her mate, and charged with the other females. "I'm winning this bet, but I'll let you win the next one."

Once chosen, they would all go through the pruning process and that was drinking the poison of one of the deadliest snakes in the world. Next, the few left that did not die by the poison would be sent into the Dark Forest. That would be the beginning. The beginning of the end for each warrior chosen. There is no night or day in the Dark Forest. Just complete darkness. And it is said that there are creatures of the unknown that dwell there. Creatures that feed on fear and pain. Creatures that have no mercy. It is in that forest that the chosen warriors would try to find the first precious stone or gem.

The Atlantian guards infront of the door were doing their best to fight off the combination of freaks and Vampires that had accumulated infront of the door, but they were slowly falling one by one. It took no time for me and the large werecat to jump into the battle and begin our assault on the dark forces. As I fought with my hands, having no elemental resources to pull from, the large werecat let out a ferocious roar that made the tunnels around us rattle as it echoed down them. Before long many other werecats were there with us, immersed in the battle ripping the Vampires and freaks apart with their sharp teeth and even sharper claws. The screams of those dark creatures would forever be i

Derek replied, his face turning into a mask of pure death as his voice dropped to a lethal, dark frequency. Then, Kate lunged forward across the moss, her fingers expanding into black claws as she slashed at Derek's face with lightning speed. The mountain air whistled and tore with the raw ferocity of her strike, her movements turning into a silver blur that was almost too fast for a beta eye to track. "Watch your flank, Derek! She is a grandmaster Shadow Fang Warrior who trains with the Blackfang Rogue Pack!" Erica warned anxiously, her breath catching as she wiped the wetness from her cheeks.

’ Ember tutted at me in annoyance. ‘There!’ My eyes landed on the silhouette of a large black panther heading towards the mountain’s entrance where the portal was. ‘Oh, think again! Mister!’ Folding my wings close to my body, I dived towards the Dark Alpha’s panther, using my speed to plow into him and knocking him away from the mountain’s entrance. We rolled together in a kaleidoscope of fur, feathers and claws, striking each other with fierce attacks. With one movement, the Dark Alpha shifted into his massive royal black bear, swiping at me as I fluttered around him trying to claw at his face. I knew his royal bear was strong, but he wasn’t steady on his hind legs, so deciding to use his s

Waniya Sadness does not seem a burden, when you never had the pleasure of being happy. I have always been in a fight and flight mode, struggling to prove that I am worth something, even though nobody cared. The darkness inside my body has deepened itself to the point that I can't breathe without hindrance. If I could show you a visual graphic of how this darkness feels, you will see black thick branches wounded around my heart and lungs like that of an ancient oak tree. And when I start to speak, those branches reach inside my throat and they gag my tongue, breaking my voice. The person I want to be is trapped inside my body which does not feel like my own. I'm familiar with the darkness onl

The creature, spotted moving into the forbidden forest. Deep within the forbidden forest, the snow werecat darted with graceful swiftness, its ethereal form blending seamlessly with the frost-kissed foliage. Prince Edon and his companions pursued the elusive creature, their determination unwavering, despite the foreboding whispers of the forest's forbidden nature. They knew the risks they took, but the allure of victory and the chance to capture such a legendary beast fueled their every stride.

We had interrogated Gunner, his Beta and his son numerous times but since there never seemed to be a reason for him to invade, and there was never any direct evidence, we were not able to hold a trial. Within seconds of tying my boots I felt a tug and relaxed myself, allowing Angel to pull me through her teleport. I was instantly standing in a field with ten other Shadows around, vampires and wolves were the usual fighters. Tonight I noticed we also had Chance, a shape shifting tiger who was one of the most badass warriors you could ever ask for … I certainly never wanted to be on his bad side. Chance was over 50 years old and unmated. I didn’t know his age exactly, I just knew he hadn’t fou

Nothing. Lady Dana stood by while Katarina snapped her fingers, and howl split the air, then another, then a whole chorus of them as the wolves poured out of the shadows, strong, tall, the elite, the warriors of the Parson Pack; trained for war; trained for capture. Victoria’s stomach plummeted. Lady Dana’s voice would not rise, or waver. “You are welcome to join us, Victoria.” The warriors moved in. “Or you can watch him die.”

"Our scouts have reported increased activity in the eastern forests. It's likely the darkness is gathering its forces there. Our plan is to strike swiftly and decisively, taking them by surprise. Meanwhile Archane was also assembling her army, Arachne, the silver-haired woman, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the gathering forces below. Her dark army was assembling, preparing for the battle ahead. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with malevolence, as she surveyed her troops. To her left stood the Shadow Warriors, their black armor absorbing the light around them. To her right, the Dark Sorcerers, their eyes aglow with dark magic. And before her, the Legion of the Damned, their undead bodies sha