Drawn Warrior Cats 소설 & 이야기

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

were in battle with a large number of cats. They must have planned an ambush thinking the wolves would be caught in the traps. I didn’t want to run into the middle of the fight because I didn’t want to distract my mate so I made my way around the edge of the fight picking off cats as I went and making sure not to hurt any of the warriors in the process. Being a dragon I was able to fight and keep an eye on my mate. You could say I was a true multitasker. My magic was very strong. My Alpha mate was a fighter like none I have ever seen. His wolf Maxim was lethal using his teeth and claws to rip the cats apart. I was proud to have such a strong mate. Even covered in blood he was magnificent. H

I slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The moment Kael noticed I was awake, he patted the warrior's shoulder and pointed toward the door. The warrior immediately understood and left the room. I watched him disappear before turning back to Kael. I honestly don't believe Kael is actually a bully. Nyra's voice echoed. ‘And why would he be?’ Can't you see it? That warrior is literally terrified of him. ‘But you're not’ I frowned. Maybe he doesn't want to prey on me.

Vee dropped one of her swords. Killian couldn’t wait any longer. He let go of the rope and launched himself towards the ground. As he fell, he shifted, the power rippled up his spine. He landed hard on all four and took off at a sprint just as Vee fell to her knees. The Werecat landed a hard blow to Vee’s head and she collapsed. The cat had its jaws just inches from Vee’s throat when Killian tackled the beast and they went rolling sideways. They were maw to maw as the warriors started raining down above them. The Shifters started to fall back as the warriors began cutting them down in huge swatches.

She nods her head with tears sliding down her cheeks and barely whispers, “Top drawer, over by the door.” I step back and move over to the drawer, open it and have to suppress the growl that wants to escape once more than I see what is in the drawer beside the keys to the cuffs holding the pups to the wall. I reach in and pick up the keys, and wonder if the Alpha knew exactly what his warriors were doing to these slaves as punishments or maybe even just for their fun, but then from the extra scent, maybe he does and watches before joining...

Something I saw too much of, even before I spilled it with my own hands. The tapestry depicted a battle, wolves against cats. I thought I heard something where Black River was stolen from the werecats, and Blood Moon’s territories used to border the werecats until Black Moon stole land from them and claimed it as their own. With that kind of history, it wasn’t surprising that their descendants turned out to be as odious and entitled as they were. Ancient history, either way, and no way of telling what was actually true without being colored by hate and bias.

I didn't tell them when they were going to attack, I planned on surprising them, matching my armies far into the Kingdom. By the time they would know, we are already far ahead, having the upper hand. Dante had returned as he promised. He was the only one who knew of my attack. I had been able to unlock my wolf which made me heal before people gather and before they could see Dante. "We are making progress," he said, joining me at the stand. "We are getting there," I muttered. "You never accept praise," he complained. "Not until the job is done," I tell him. "You have seized a lot of packs and some have volunteered to join us, that's achievable," he commented.

No time to waste, we need to get over to my Pack fast. “Mari, what’s the hurry? And what was that back there? You’re only provoking them. They won’t aid us at all” Winter raises as we race down the stairs and outside the building to see my Chimera scaring the warriors to death with her indignant snarls. “What’s the need to count on them when we’ve got something worth a million Bears and Wild cats?”

“Why has your loyalty to Silverclaw been questioned?” “Alpha, if I may.” Draegon, the second warrior, spoke softly, his voice cracking under the pressure of my aura. “You may.” I confirmed as he stood up. This particular warrior had always surprised me in our ranks. He was more agile than many of my warriors, and just as strong as Carlton. Well, as strong as Carlton was before he had become Silverclaw.