Name Generator Warrior Cats Novels & Stories

His hand came up to my face again and caressed my cheek as he searched my face, which I'm certain was red. "My name is Colton, and my wolf's name is Nexus." He said, and I swear I heard my cat let out a content sigh with a dreamy face, as he stared love-struck at our mate. I don't blame him, Colton and Nexus are such handsome names! I felt a smile spread across my face as I repeated their names, "Colton and Nexus." I said quietly, trying their names out, and loving the way it sounds.

“Odd name, but I’ll bite. I’ll get one next time.” He held his out to me, and I took a drink. I could almost taste the lingering of his lips on the cup. “That’s not as good as the Blood Moon, but it’s certainly a favorite taste of mine. It’s called Warrior. Not as flashy of a name, but it tastes good.” Doll. Kai. Handsome. Blood Moon. Warrior. Just like that, the illusion shattered.

I think a lot of it was to take my mind off of the fact that half of me had vanished without a trace. Marcus was originally going to be Alpha by my side but not long into the training we discussed it between us as only 10-year-olds could and we agreed that Samantha Auntie Katie and Uncle Max's daughter would be my Beta and he would be my Gamma, Claire loved to fight so she was training with Alexander and Greta's daughter Maya to be my Delta's and Head Warriors. No one crossed them when they were in a fighting mood.

Alexandra "He's going to need a name, you know." Jem states from his place behind the wheel. Tucked into the corner of one of the backseats I'm playing with the dirty white little ball in my lap. The kitten is so adorable I feel like I might combust with his cuteness. It is a boy. I checked earlier when I had nothing to call the little animal and calling it thing, like Ryder does, is not okay. It's a living breathing creature not a thing. Humming to the kitten I brainstorm some names out loud seeing if anything sticks. "Ace?" no. "Bandit?" the kitten sinks its tiny fangs into my finger. I'll take that as a no. "Spades?" he bites down harder. "Ow, okay I get it." I tell him trying to extract

My Dad might fancy such but I’m not my Dad. I noticed most of the Warriors were middle-aged he-wolves and she-wolves, but I also noticed some young adults, like me too. I could imagine they had started Combat classes at an early age and had done remarkably well in training for them to have been able to be Reignile Warriors at such a young age. So that basically meant every Warrior here was older than me by Combat rank. I hadn’t finished my combat classes, remember? It had been interrupted twice. Both times by the one and only Cayden.

"I see rudeness runs in the Warrior's family." Rhychard's mother tilted her head to stare up at him. "Warrior? You make these little men call you Warrior? That's kind of…arrogant, isn't it?" Rhychard sighed as he set the casserole dish on the table. "Trust me, it wasn't something I wanted. I kind of got stuck with the title." "Hey, can ye be a wee bit quieter?" Drimzie called out from in front of the TV. "The gorilla has Gilligan in his clutches."

Aefstine doesn’t know if he can be a good parent, or a good Dalli, but with Randal’s affection, Syteiner’s guidance, as well as everyone’s help, maybe, the future’s not that bad after all. "What will they name him?" "They were named after the Wolf Gods. Arnoux, Randal, and now, Alarick." "Alarick," Aefstine smiled, and it was hard to smile when you were trying to hold tears back... “Wolf ruler." "Good, good, you are learning."

Kierran said, he too was cringing as he read the other names, not bothering to read out loud. “How about the Genesis Pack ? We are the beginning of a new legacy after all.”Alaric said the first word that crossed his mind after deep thought. This was going to be the beginning of something greater, an origin of lycan bloodline in his era. It was only fitting for ot to be their official pack name. “Hello, I am Kai, Beta of Genesis Pack.” Kierran introduced himself, testing out how the name felt on his tongue before he smiled.

I nodded, “That’s good to know too.” Aunt Piper asked, “Do you have a name picked out yet?” I shook my head, “Not yet. We have a few ideas in mind, but we aren’t sure yet.” The teenager smiled, “You could name her Natasha… after me.” I smiled, “I do love that name. We could call her Tasha. That’s my wolf’s name.” Natasha smiled, “That’s what my friends call me.” I smiled and winked at her. I shrugged, “I thought about naming her after my grandmother, Wendy. I’m just not sure yet.”

Maddox puffed his chest and crossed his arms against it. “Show us you are worthy to become one of us, Catherine.” He said proudly, and I wanted to roll my eyes, but I kept my expression stoic as I met the warrior’s gaze in front of me. “Luna Catherine…” The warrior nodded his head and was about to position himself when I spoke, making him snap his head in my direction again. “My name is Catherine Montrell,” I emphasized my last name. “Call me, Lady Montrell, warrior.” He swallowed before a genuine smile tugged on his mouth, but it was gone in seconds. The fierceness in his eyes was gone as well, replaced by respect and fascination, giving me hope that he would not aim for the kill.