Warrior Cat Roles Novels & Stories

I huffed at his reply. "Why is it that everything has to be done by you? Can't you send someone else?" He came and pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around my waist. "As head warrior it is my duty to protect..." "To project pack borders, pack territories, Pack members, pack guests, Alpha, Luna, Beta, gamma and list goes on." I completed. "Yes, and as a mate, it’s my responsibility to protect you from any threat." He said banging his head with mine.

In typical Jade fashion the reports are color coded, cross-referenced and she has included a flash drive to d******d all of it to my laptop. I notice right away that the more magical cats, “The Magi,” don’t mix often with the warrior groups. Sensing that this could hurt us as a pride I set out to remedy this. I partner up a warrior with a “Magi” and assign all to meet three times a week to brainstorm possible strategies. There are some new werecats that haven’t gotten too involved, that has to change as well. It would be all hands on deck for the foreseeable future. Everyone had something they could contribute. We are growing, but if we are to survive as a species, we are going to ne

I said, looking at the next guy. "Come on," I said, calling him. He was holding one sword, which made me drop one of my sword, to fight with him. "Please note that your enemy will not be as lenient as me to reduce my weapon, the more for them, the advantage it is," I explained. "You should have let us use our wolf form," he complained. "And why would I?" I asked. "Because that's how we were trained, if I am using my wolf mood, I am more confident to win you," he replied.

The work in the office was not that hectice and she was slowly getting used to it. Her work was mostly that of an accountant, and she has to look after the maintainence of the pack as well, the weapons, the training equipments and as the beta her job was also to be an advisior to the alpha. Sometimes the beta also train the warriors, majority of the times that job is for the head warriors. The warriors after their trainign is complete are divided into a group and mostly the head of the group is called the head warrior who will be responsible for the training and all those head warriors report to the beta.

Julian growls. He’s the Alpha of the werecat rogues, and so the warrior before part of his Pride here in the Rogue Lands. “They are on their way back. The other wolves state that they ran into problems infiltrating the pack, or at least that’s what had been mind linked to them.” The werecat says.

"You will be categorized based on whether you are a better warrior, caretaker, tracker, or navigator. Your classes will be based off of this categorization. Now, you will learn a bit of everything, but your category decides what we will focus on." She smiled brightly. "Enjoy your dinner ladies. If you need anything just mind-link me." Her figure gracefully turned to leave us. "Well I know where I'm going to be placed." I joked dryly. Lily laughed a little. "Yeah. You're definitely a warrior through and through. But you know they're gonna make you show your wolf, right?"

It was packed with everyone busy on their assigned duties. In Mistwood, both Alpha and Luna have equal rank in ruling. Then they have two betas, Ace’s most trusted, aggressive, and strongest soldiers in the pack. Then the specialists, who are mostly the omegas or the peacekeepers. The nannies and caretakers, hunters and elders. Then there are his soldiers, the mid-ranked wolves who are practically the hunters, trained for the sole purpose of security.

“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.

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.

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D