Mosskit Warriors Novels & Stories

he paused “ then mix with this pack’s warriors and train together” He paused, his gaze sweeping over the Feral pack warriors who recoiled at his words. Sensing their hesitation, Mason's demeanour shifted, his tone becoming more commanding. "Trust me, you losers," he spat, his words dripping with disdain. "When I said you want to play nice with them, I mean it. They could rip your pathetic bodies to bits before you even take an attack stance."

More strong warriors to defend and hunt for the Clan. Larksong stopped her talking and looked at Sprucekit expectantly. She gave Sprucekit's ear a gentle lick before purring in amusement. "Back already?" she asked. "Icestar is sending the warriors on a mission!" Sprucekit announced. "What kind of a mission?" Palemist demanded. "He's sending warriors to the Horseplace to find prey."

The pack warriors managed to kill every other rogue - and led by their Alphas, they closed in on the beast. He sneered and lunged, grabbing one of the younger warriors by the throat and pinning him down. Garrett and Cole both roared, pouncing on him in unison and grabbing hold of his own throat, both praying in unison that the moon goddess would make them fast enough. They cringed as his blood poured down their throats - a rancid taste - rogue through and through - and he gurgled as his grip on their warrior failed. Was he - was he laughing?

top warriors. In any time of peril you will have the numbers of my pack and we will have the skills of yours. Bloodstone is strong and your Warriors are some of the most skillful I’ve ever seen, but you don’t have the numbers. All it would take is 3 packs to form alliances to outnumber your warriors. By making an alliance with the 8 moons, you gain the alliance of 8 packs making your pack untouchable.” She says. After taking a moment to ponder her proposal I respond “okay, so you want me to send my best warriors here to train your warriors who will watch over my pack?” She looks confused for a moment so I clarify “I am the strongest warrior in my pack Alpha Anna. If the alliance you seek is

Chapter 78 Marcus I found my mate Mari during one of my first missions to the packs. My tour was to go around to the nearby packs The Black Stone, Devils Ridge, Yellow River, and Red Lake Packs. While at the packs I was to assess their warriors training and gauge the need to start up a traveling Combative and SERE’s Training program. I had wanted to head up the program since my father had started the Alpha’s Academy. Though back then it was called the warriors academy. Our goal at the time was to provide the packs with the best defensive training. Yet most packs would only send their Alpha’s. So my father renamed it the Alpha’s academy. After watching several of these so-called Alpha’s co

When it was time, we set off to the moonshine pack territory. I stood on top of a rocky hill, studying the vast land beyond. The moon was full and extremely bright. I let out a long, low growl which was answered a few seconds later by the rest of my warriors in a chorus of snarls that echoed through the night. My eyes narrowed as I scanned the territory of the moonshine pack, studying it for any signs of weakness or vulnerability. I could feel the excitement of my warriors as they waited for my commanded, their muscles ready to spring into action. When I was ready, I leapt from the small hill and launched myself down. The warriors followed suit, their teeth bared and their claws unsheathed a

Long tables were filled with an array of food, representing the abundance we shared as a community. The day of the summit arrived, and as guests began to arrive, I could feel the energy in the air shift. Warriors from different packs entered the palace, each one bringing their unique spirit and strength. I greeted each leader with respect, welcoming them to our home. Among the attendees were Alpha Markus, who had warned us about the Black Faes, and Alpha Lila from the Western pack, known for her fierce loyalty and strategic mind.

With precision, he began to share the security report, focusing on the able warriors within our pack. "Our pack consists of highly skilled and dedicated warriors, meticulously trained to defend and protect our kind. The statistics show a steady increase in our ranks, with a current count of 150 able warriors who have undergone extensive training and are equipped with advanced combat techniques. This includes 40 specialized fighters proficient in hand-to-hand combat, 30 expert marksmen with exceptional accuracy, and 20 agile and swift scouts who excel in reconnaissance missions."

I love this bunch of ragtags, highly trained ragtags at that, and that gave me the confidence to step up and fight. Tolina told everyone what she told me adding that the first wave would begin tomorrow morning. That gave us time to remove everyone that wouldn’t be involved that included the young, elderly and the sick. All warriors were already primed for the battle. I must admit, I was thoroughly impressed with how our warriors were trained and the warriors that joined us from the late Alpha’s Montrose and Walters packs that willingly joined our pack and were up for the challenge of war. Mama personally and quietly vetted all those acquired warriors to make sure that each and every one of t

“KILL THEM!” Without thinking twice, the lanky teenager and the rest of the warriors immediately jump on me, trying to land punches across my face while Michell takes a step back and tries to swing his sword at Alisa and the child. “That’s it traitors, scream. Scream for mercy! We are the warriors of Alpha Zion, enforcers of power and strength! Whimper like the dogs you are as we carve the flesh from your –“ “Oh just shut up,” Alisa rolls her eyes and with a kick of her leg, she sends the big burly Mitchell flying across the field before he lands smack into the wall of an abandoned shack.