Warrior Cat Name Meanings Novels & Stories

Now I know where. Warrior’s are usually the offspring of high ranking creatures. The firstborn always follow their parents, and the rest become warriors to feel useful. Especially for women, if they don’t find their mate when they’re of age, they’re considered disgraceful. “It was her choice,” he answers. I can see he’s telling the truth. I don’t think she has a mate, so becoming a warrior is her only option if she doesn’t want to be looked down upon as a failure.

They had fearless warriors and skilled wolves that were always ready to stake their lives for the pack and one of them was the beautiful young grey wolf with dark blue eyes named Althea. Althea was known throughout the kingdom as one of the fiercest werewolf warriors. She was fearless in battle, and her fighting skills were unmatched by any other warrior. She also had an unwavering loyalty to her pack. She had fought in many battles and had never once faltered in her duty to protect her pack and her Alpha. She was also known for her beauty, with her long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight. What made Althea truly special was her unwavering bravery in the

Glossary: Patruss = uncle - Frater = brother - Natus = son - Secundo gradu = second level warriors - maior = elder/member of the high council - nepotes = nephews - Lycan Dea = Lycan goddess *~~~* Viper was outraged. He slammed his hands down on the table and glared at his patruss. Maoir or not he wanted to rip the other male's head off. He'd always known his patruss was malicious more often than not, but this was taking it to a completely new level.

A warrior asked. "Yes he is, his face is menacing just like the other warriors said. " Another warrior spoke. Suddenly, Rioka looked at them with menacing look. They changed their gaze as their body starts to shiver. "Anyway, what's your name? " Rioka asked the lone warrior. "Tokiyo. " A small sound came out of the lone warrior's mouth. "Tokiyo huh, your rhyuk is so suppressed, to the point that I can't even sense it at all. You reminds me of someone." Rioka smiled at the sky.

I answered shortly, not giving her much to work with. She seemed to pick up on it, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Do you have a code name?" she asked, her curiosity growing. "Umm, yes." Shit. If she asks me what it is, what do I say? I was a lead warrior, but I wasn’t a ranked member. Why the hell did I lie just now? I was confused by my own behavior. "Can I know what it is?" she asked cautiously, her voice soft but eager. "Umm, usually it’s… Delta."

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.

‘His Highness won't throw it on the streets? “I brought your cat because I thought you would be lonely,” replied Illarion as he closed his book, then tugged at the nape of the fat black cat that had just emerged from hiding. It turned out that the cat had been placed under Illarion's chair all this time. "Why did you name it like that?" asked Illarion, stroking the cat now on his lap. "Because he's a cheerful cat. Illarion means cheerful," answered Amanda enthusiastically with sparkling eyes.

Asked the woman, still caressing its head. The little kitten looked down, didn't want to answer because its name had only one meaning. DEFECT.. Seeing the little kitten's reluctance, the woman with ethereal beauty that was out of this world spoke, "Ling Mao.." The little kitten's ears twitched slightly, its head was lifted and its eyes met the woman's tender gaze. "Your name is Ling Mao, meaning.. 'Clever Cat'" Clever cat.. No longer 'Defect'.. Tears formed on its eyes, one by one fell to the ground. The little kitten stuck out its tongue, licking the woman's hand many times. It accepted the name which was bestowed by her.

He’s a peace maker, quiet, always thinking of others. Lastly there is Andrew. Oh, Andrew. Name of Greek origin, as well. Meaning: “Manly, courageous warrior” and he is every bit the warrior. He is the strongest in our pack by far. He’s also a hot-head and has some anger issues. Some women are attracted to that.

“You are cute but fierce, I heard you almost killed three of our pack warriors” “I did not almost kill them, I just gave them a little cut” He gave me the 'are you serious' look and I smiled sheepishly “but they are alive, aren't they?” “So you accept the name” “What name” “Wild cat” “Don’t you dare call me that” “I don’t know your real name, so I will stick to wildcat” he winked at me. “You know my name, it’s A….” He suddenly switched on the music, it was really loud as it blared from the speakers making my voice barely audible.