Herb List Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

He smirked at her, quirking an eyebrow at her in a subtle challenge. And you were his Beta? You look more like a scared rabbit… His words were still like silver bullets piercing into her chest. Instead of fatally wounding her, she realized that he was right. She didn’t recognize the girl she had been gradually becoming. Most who knew her would never associate her with a scared rabbit. She was her Alpha’s Beta and she was his best warrior. She was not a scared little rabbit. She’d make sure he’d understand that and she’d smack that infuriating expression off his face. That expression he wore like he won and had power over her like he knew he could intimidate her with a only a look.

“I always get uneasy when the warriors leave like this and we’re left alone.” “I do too,” I replied, trying to sound light as I leaned against the counter. “But they’ll be back soon. And we’re not alone, we have two alphas with us.” She nodded, and we talked about trivial things for a few minutes: the weather, winter supplies, the reorganization of the pantries. I answered, asked questions, smiled at the right moments. On the outside, I functioned perfectly. Inside, I was counting time. While Nara became distracted explaining something about dried roots and calming infusions, my eyes scanned the shelves. I recognized the herbs almost immediately. It wasn’t difficult. Like an assassin, I had

His breathing was shallow, his lips tinged with a kind of purplish black, dark veins spreading from his chest up to his neck like tree branches. The elders wouldn’t go near him at first. Some of the warriors wouldn’t either. I knelt beside him anyway. “You have to move away from him!” Someone yelled. “That doesn’t look good,” another screamed. “You could contact it!” I paid no heed to them. I wasn’t even hearing them. I just got down to work, my hands already knew what to do. I tore open the pouch at my waist, one I didn’t remember filling, yet somehow recognized. The herbs inside smelled sharp and bitter. Wrong for this era. Right for what was happening.

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

Luna meows in what sounds like agreement. I lean back against the couch cushions, fatigue weighing heavily on my shoulders. But I can’t just sit here and bleed. Not when I have another option. Standing carefully, I shuffle toward my back door, the cat following at my heels. Behind the cottage, hidden from the settlement’s view, lies my secret garden. Rows of carefully tended herbs grow in neat lines, each one planted and nurtured by my own hands. Moonbell, silverleaf, crimson sage, and dozens of others that most pack members can’t even name.

“She submitted an appeal instead of defying the ruling.” “That does not make her obedient,” another argued. “No,” Kael agreed. “It makes her disciplined.” That word lingered. The clan leader leaned back. “Her data is… thorough.” “She listed sixty-three herbs she has assisted with,” an elder said reluctantly. “Including three we import.” “And noted wastage reduction,” another added. “Margins improved.” The room grew quieter. “She is still an omega,” someone insisted, weaker now. Kael’s voice was calm. “She is a resource you are choosing not to classify.”

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

Where the sauce touched the white porcelain, a thin, sickly gray ring separated from the red juice, glistening with a faint, oily shimmer. Dragon-root. It was an herb the mountain hunters used to numb the limbs of wild beasts before putting them down. To a full-blooded dragon warrior with burning mana in their veins, a small pinch would only cause a mild stomach cramp. But to a frail human body—especially lungs already scarred by chronic sickness—the herb would clamp the throat shut within ten minutes. Across the room, Seraphine lifted her crystal wine glass. She caught my gaze and offered a smooth, poisonous smile, tilting her glass toward me in a silent, mocking toast.

Jasmine then waved her hands and signaled Selena to let Darryl go. What? The Sect Master actually agreed to Darryl’s plan? Snowy beside her frowned hard. She wanted to persuade Jasmine not to trust that man. However, she held back upon seeing Jasmine’s serious expression. “My fellow beautiful ladies!” Right at that moment, Darryl smiled and looked at the surrounding disciples. “Please help me prepare a few herbs. I need Milkvetch, Sunflowers, and Dragon Whiskers Herb…” Darryl listed out all the precious ingredients he needed.

… I tried to hold in that scream but as the iron-infused leather whip that’s now laced with a weak version of our Prides Deaths Door serum lashed at my sore, bloody and damaged back, cutting into more of my skin as Graves pulled it back this time, I just couldn’t. He always dips the whip into the Deaths Door serum for the last two lashes knowing that if I haven’t screamed yet I soon will. The Deaths Door serum is just that, it is a mix of Azalea, lily, Mistletoe, Rhododendron and Sago Palm which are some of the most deadly natural plants to WereCats.