Warrior Cat Names Taken Literally Novels & Stories

"What if I want nothing but war and want to kill your Lord? What will you do?" Dimitri asked, a sinister smile making its way on his face. His smile made him look all the more evil and cunning and Cathal, for the first time after entering Hollis, did not feel afraid of him.

She quickly gathered her strength and controlled herself. Yeji understood Catherine needed an explanation. She started to give her details, "Your Majesty. He is the best warrior in Winderfell. He is also a great advisor. His name is Atlas... and" She stopped in the mid-sentence as Catherine raise her hand, giving her a stop sign. Catherine came in front of him, "What's your name?" Even if she heard his name from Yeji, she needed to test something. Actually, she didn't need to hear his name from him.

I admit, hearing Kitty shriek, looking up to see Nikki picking her up and carrying her to the lounge near the fireplace. “Romulus and Remus,” Osric chuckles, shaking his head at our excited friends who talk to Benjamin and Ares. “I like that, but I’m pretty sure they’re girls,” I pick up both kittens to verify their genders. “Skoll and Hati, after the wolves of Ragnarök,” Jonathan suggests, peeling his eyes from Roan to look down at the sleepy kittens in my lap. I smile, looking over at our daughter to see she is smiling up at her dads who are giving her all the attention she wants.

I speak up, “Yeah, Kaia’s codename is Canary and Sinclair’s codename is Sin, short for her actual name.” “Oh.” Adrian said quietly. I don’t know what that is about, but I brush it off, because it’s time to start the ceremony. I mind link all warriors to come to the training facility and all ranked members need to report as well. Which earned a reply from my mother saying to watch my tone. I chuckled and waited as everyone started filing in. After a little bit I see Mom, Dad and Thalia all walking down the middle and onto the stage. I smile at her and take her hand to join me. My folks are standing behind me, and I make a small speech to the warriors.

Everything in me screams to keep quiet, but I’m not someone who keeps her mouth shut. “This human has a name,” I say, and Salvatore stills when Leonardo shifts his attention to me. “Kitty-cat,” he whispers, his grip tightening around my hand. He drops his eyes to me, but I look at the wolf king. “Camille. That’s my name. Or Cami for those I’m close to. But since we’re not close, Camille will do,” I say to him, straightening my shoulders. Leonardo narrows his eyes, looking at me, then back at Salvatore.

“Ok our War cats are a crossbreed from our animals from Crustalia planet that made the trip with Earth’s feline creatures. They might look similar or act as the cats you know but they are not.” “For one they live longer and are bigger than average which is why you think Leo is part lion, but he isn’t. In fact, his parents are mostly cougar with lion on his mother side, but that is generations ago. After the first crossbreed thousands ago, most War cats are breed within.” My father paused as looked at me. I had questions and I think he was listening to them, as he picked back up.

The Alpha’s attention sharpened. “What kind of wolf?” The room grew quiet. The scout hesitated. Then finally said the name. “They call her the Moon Warrior.” Silence followed. Complete silence. Even the elders stopped smirking. Everyone had heard the rumors. Ignoring them was becoming increasingly difficult. Kael remained motionless. Yet his heartbeat quickened slightly. The scout continued. “Reports describe a silver wolf.” Silver. The word struck him harder than expected. His fingers tightened. Almost imperceptibly. But enough.

He replied, and my brows immediately furrowed, “That is the weirdest name I’ve ever heard, what does it mean? It sounds more like something a cat vomited up in a furball,” and Rafe just raised a brow at me, “It means warrior actually,” scoffing he just shook my head, “Well I like the creations way more than Hrooar, seriously whoever came up with calling you all that should be shot,” and that’s when he burst into laughter, “I actually think he was shot,” “Well good, no wonder you’re kind walk around all pissed off with life all the time, if I was called Hrooar I would definitely be pissed off too,” I said now laughing with him.

“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.

Cesar retaliated by sending 1,000 some fleets of naval ships to meet the Paterosian army on the Barbarian Sea. It has been about a week or so since I had my child. I call him by Wolf Claw, since I know it pleases Cesar. He claims that Wolf Claw is the name fit for a warrior and that our son is nothing less than a warrior. Since has wolf blood running through his veins, Wolf Claw has been growing more rapidly than other children. He is a calm child, rather content with sitting in my arms and watching the world go on around him. He is also fascinated with the king and queens' thrones in the throne room.