Sss Warrior Cats Mga Nobela at Kwento

he revealed. “San seems in a precarious situation ! The warriors are forcing her to take a defensive stance !!” an afraid Ness squeaked as she huddled herself deeper inside Kris’ chest, who instantly wrapped his arms around her and comforted her by saying, “San is our iron clad warrior, Ness. That bitch is like a cat with nine lives. She is not gonna die so easily,” he chuckled. Bitch and cat ? Wow ! The Beta is so gonna be dead when San will hear about it.

"Bella, what are you doing? I raised them." She snapped. "Did you not hear it? Twenty-four hours. You're betting your life on a blind cat and a lame one?" I blocked the window. Didn't move. When that didn't work, she switched it up. "Jaime, be smart. Kill these pieces of trash. That's six slots between us. We load up on real beasts. We'll be safe." "No." I held her stare. "Who says they can't protect me? Bubba isn't lame. Missy isn't blind. They're good cats. Touch them and we're done."

Catherine felt tired of knowing nothing, so she planned to capture this Queen and question her. Though she was unfamiliar with running on four legs, she made use of her link with Zion to access his powers. She darted forward, far too fast for those gathered to see, and tackled the woman to the ground, her snout pulled back in a snarl. Susanne started to chant, but froze when Catherine pressed her paw to the woman’s throat. Stand down. The warning was clear. Catherine would allow no more of this. Several men appeared, and she growled at them in warning, unaware they were her own personal guard. Zion stepped forward; his hand outstretched in awe. As the guard arrested Susanne and took her away

Grace warned me. Feeling a bit relieved, I convinced the other girls to join me in approaching Kate. As we talked, I could sense her struggles and loneliness, and I couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. "We need more people in our group," I said, trying to convince her to join us. And then, the conversation shifted to Sassy - a girl who intimidated many in our social circle. "I don't know why they're afraid of her, she looks friendly to me," I said, hoping to ease our tensions.

" Cassie thought as tears fall like a waterfall from her eyes. "Why does Ma'am Maggie have to punish her like this. Why!" Cassie thought sadly. Cassie kept crying like a child who just lost her puppy. She felt alone and greatly hoped that Jackie was here with her unfortunately Jackie left for home already. Cassie continued crying when a cat walked in and stood before it. The cat belonged to Sir Alex, the same cat that has been following her for the past 5 years. The cat was known not to relate with people except its master Sir Alex but strangely its been following her around. Strange right?

She changes tactics almost immediately, drifting closer to a pair of visiting Alphas while complimenting one guy’s sparring form and touching another lightly on the arm. Then she slips the knife in smoothly. “I mean,” Sandra says lightly, “Cat’s always been a little… intense. Some guys are into that. Other people prefer softer girls.” A few uncertain chuckles ripple through the group. But more than one pair of eyes drifts right back toward Cat beside the fire. Not softer. Stronger. Sandra notices immediately. Her smile tightens. Meanwhile, Cat settles beside Matt and Mike with her plate balanced on one knee. Tara is practically glued to Hunter’s side now.

“That makes sense. Since the monkey could so easily reduce in size, certainly the cat should be capable of the same feat. They are the pets of the God Slayer after all.” Many calmed down upon seeing that Sasha and Silver were here for Mane. The few that weren’t had been calm since the beginning. Those were the blind few who thought that with Mane here, nothing could harm them. “You haven’t stopped with that bad habit of yours,” Mane smiled bitterly as Silver tugged at his hair and pulled them apart in several different directions. A cloud of dust engulfed Sasha’s figure as she turned into her more friendly form and settled on Mane’s shoulder. There she lay, lazy and content.

Picking the two little kittens up I tell them, “I think you two ladies need to take a break. I get you wanna see Gabi. But you need to back off and wait until Samuel comes to collect you.” As I put them down and took a position in front of Thaddeus and Roman I briefly saw relief and a strange look from them. Like they pitied me. Do they think these tiny little kittens hurt us? And at that though I soon regretted ever getting involved. “And just who the hell do you really think that you are to try and control who and what I do? I go where I want and do what I want. And it is best if you just stay the hell out of my way. Got it little boy. Now move, or these little ladies will help you move if

As the oldest of our trio, I have to stay at the top of my game. "She told me," I announce as if it's no big deal, which I honestly don't see as a problem. Luka rolls his eyes- yep, we're definitely a weird bunch. "Heat season for cats is different from ours. We came up with a system- everyone pairs up and fucks until the season is over, but for the women behind the fence, the season means death. The men torture, impregnate their women and leave them to die in their homes or forests. Sarah is hiding here, fighting for her life while you run around like a horny teenager, for fuck's sake!"

She sucked in a breath to scream. “No sudden movements, Saber doesn’t like that.” The Scythian stroked the wild creature behind the ear. Lizzy sized up the cheetah staring her dead in the eye. Copper orbs glistened—unblinking. Sooty tear tracks matched the moist black nose, twitching as it sized her up. The large cat lowered its head and snuffled at her wrapped hand. “Saber, no. You’ve already eaten. Miss Steyn is off-limits…for now.”