Tribe Names Novels & Stories

Chaerin was the one to ask. Lord Sten saw a calculated woman staring at him. "Yes." "Does our tribe knew about our situation?" Shima asked. "For now we are trying to hide it. We fear it might ignite another chaos from your tribe." Lord Sten. "But we are no warriors to be feared at." Shima stated. Lord Sten just smiled. "Teuton tribe was one of the strongest tribe there is. Not to mention breeding the strongest warriors." Alminah furrowed. "We are?"

Somehow she felt like it was wrong to even think of him this way. “Kwezilomso” Lebo called out her name making her eyes pop as she looked at him horrified, no one calls her by her full name, only her mother but that is when she is angry at her for whatever reason. “Did you have to call me by my full name?” she asked him and Lebo smiled. “Yes, because it doesn’t give out the full meaning of your name when its shortened.” That answer made Kwezi pop her eyes again, she did not think that he knew the meaning of her name, they were from different tribes, Lebo is Sotho while she is Xhosa and it was no secret that those tribes had a feud.

"Hey, Stormshadow, what do you know about the Tribe of Rushing Waters?" Spruceleaf asked as the group carried on through the mountains. She knew that the elders used to tell stories about the Tribe, but, she never heard them herself. WindClan didn't have much to offer in terms of telling stories, especially since Icestar was going mad with power. "I'm not sure," Stormshadow meowed, looking at her in confusion. "I remember one of our elders used to mention that they had a leader known as Teller of Pointed Stones... or something like that. And they all have weird names like that."

"The bush is a common sight all across the great mountains of the east. However, here in our newly founded territories, I have only seen it grow in one place. "There is something very wrong with it. It is a place devoid of God Himself…" God? Lyda replayed the unknown name in her head. "The place knows no balance. It is a domain of the pagan spirits. I have heard the people of this mysterious tribe call it many names - the Spring, the Oasis, the Abyss, and the Well of Horns, or simply just the Well. The first time I saw it, I described it as more like a Well of Teeth. Now I have only one name for it. The Crossing."

He asked gently. “The Green Glades sir, we are only a small Clan.” She looked up at him with her big doe eyes. *Bear* He said through the link. Shit. Bears call their packs Clans or Tribes. I shook my head at Travis, pressing my lips together tightly. He cocked his head and narrowed his light brown eyes at me. *No matter the race Lamia, you said it. We should at least check it out, for her sake* he said through the mind link while his head dipped, gesturing to the tiny girl in my arms.

I nodded along – this was the same as what Samyak had already told me, and hearing it again helped me to solidify the information. “Each tribe is named for an animal found on our lands that represents these traits, and the tribes all have an element – like water, air, and so on – that lines up with these traits as well. So the Salmon tribe’s element is water,” she continued, hardly pausing to take a breath.

“In this world, there are different types of tribes within the animals: Beast tribe, Phoenix tribe and the Dragon tribe. “The Beast tribe is the tribe from which the normal, cultivating beasts we have around us originate. They're divided into two: savage beasts and spirit beasts. The latter is a powerful mutation undergone by savage beasts. If their cultivation is strong, and they have solid cultivation foundations, they can become spirit beasts and extend their longitude.

Before the spirit codes formed, there were seven tribes who lived happily in their territories. Crescent moon. This tribe was the most reputable because of the large number of people in the tribe. They wore white garments everywhere they went and they were feared by all and nobody could come close to them in terms of number, and with numbers came strength and for this reason, they were held in high regard.

Zinjo's eyes and face went wide with shock, “I don't think...” “Zinjo, I will handle this matter my way, as I am victorious over their so-called leader.” One of the twisted people who walked upright asked, “What are we to call ourselves then?” Once another tribe is conquered one expects a little resistance, here the order of the gentle tower accepted Aurelia's superiority without question. She decided to name them after a creature she read about in a book, “Since you are all made up of different creatures, I name you the Chimera clan, and this Islands shall be called Cameron.”

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.