Mosskit Warriors Novels & Stories

Ezra sat next to me and held me like I was going to run away as I told them about my visit to the moon Goddess "Well, she told me about how I was chosen to save the pack from this illness and about a war that is coming in which I must help our packs and also about our powers". I said looking at my mates. I could see a wave of relief flash across Alpha Fridolfs face. "Surely, the moon goddess doesn't leave her children". He said as everyone in the room nodded.

The letter, sealed with the mark of Nampa, was entrusted to the swiftest messenger in the pack. As Luna's orders reverberated through the territory, the pack mobilized with unparalleled efficiency. Soldiers sharpened their claws, warriors tested the tensile strength of their muscles, and volunteers, fueled by a shared determination, offered their services for the impending battle. Luna, a beacon of alpha authority, watched as the pack transformed into a unified force, ready to confront the shadows that sought to engulf them.

Draco POV We are now on day 14 in the bunker we have gotten about 40,000 new pack member from every supernatural community out of the new pack members 25,000 are being trained as warriors we have 12500 new female warriors and 12500 new male warriors some of them have warrior training from the previous pack and some are new warrior that want to be training coming from smaller packs that don’t have much of a warrior program so the all together we have 36410 warriors in all of all armed forces, the Reconstruction of the royal pack is almost done The castle is now centered of the pack land there is a mote surrounding the castle there is now a drawbridge that has a guard post where visitors hav

In tactical or diplomatic cases, we are part of The Federation of Packs, a silly name if you asked me, but since you are not, I will keep that to myself. Gamma Theo hosts the Tryouts yearly, a competition to see if your warrior skills have improved. We are paired with the next class since their training is more advanced. After all, you don't want to run without learning to walk. The Tryouts will begin this year after the one thing I dread the most, The Mate Ball, which our host will play host to.

"If Lord Ozera is the warrior he has claimed to be, I'm sure he can handle a few insults thrown at him. I doubt any real damage was done." I let out a small laugh, thinking about the rancorous talk that went on at camp and out in the field. He was right, if that self-proclaimed Moroi warrior had been anywhere near a battlefield like he said, then my outburst would be nothing but a small sting in comparison.

The earth beneath her feet seemed to pulse with energy, each footfall aligning with the rhythm of the wild. Through a parting of the foliage, a clearing revealed itself, a sanctuary of chaos and fury. Her breath hitched as her eyes drank in the sight before her—an awe-inspiring clash of warriors, their forms a blur of movement and determination. The warriors of the Dark Moon Pack, renowned for their fierce loyalty and unwavering strength, were locked in an epic confrontation with their formidable adversaries.

: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."

The Moonstone worked. When we reached the outskirts, Fjord Pack and Black Valley Pack were already locked in fierce combat. Our warriors joined in, tipping the scales in our favor. I’d seen Black Valley Pack’s warriors train, but our warriors, now empowered by the Moonstone, fought with a ferocity that even I found astonishing. I watched as one of my warriors locked his jaws around an opponent’s neck, flinging him to the ground. The massive wolf arced through the air before hitting the earth with a defeated whimper. I forced myself to look away. This was war, after all—a war Charles had started.

I have earned their trust and respect through my leadership, loyalty, and unwavering commitment to our cause. Among these warriors are the brave and loyal members of the Silver Moon pack. They have proven to be invaluable allies, providing me with vital information that has helped us stay one step ahead of our enemies. Their loyalty is unwavering, and their dedication to our shared cause is unmatched. They are not just allies but also friends who have become an essential part of my life.

I ran my hand through Alarick's back, then went and kissed Molly on her head as I went outside to see what was happening. Warriors and guards were pacing, gearing up for what looked like combat. They wore black cargo pants, long sleeve shirts, and camo boots along with bulletproof vests and full armor with weapons. This pack was fully prepared. I've heard they all train n0t only to fight to the death with their wolves, but they are highly trained. Military mercenaries got nothing on these guys, even girl warriors were gearing up, looking deadly.