Warrior Cats Age Chart Novels & Stories

“It is my seventeenth, after all! My coming of age! That’s a very important time for a wolf. Especially an alpha wolf! It’s like…like having a…um, what age is it that you humans celebrate?” She didn’t look at me when asking this question. Part of me felt like she didn’t think I should know what the age was. I mean, I was raised as an infant until this point under the realm of Inhumans, after all. Nevertheless, I answered her, knowing that the other Vassals were more than likely too afraid to do so without her directly addressing them for fear of being considered talking out of turn. There was rarely a soul who volunteered for lashings from an Inhuman, and speaking out of turn, a lot of the t

I was the only one with brown eyes. I shook the thought away. Maybe he was my father and he is ashamed to show his poor, worthless, wolf-less daughter to the world. Normally in our pack, every female wolf is expected to shift fourteen years after their birth. That is when they clock fourteen years old. The latest is fifteen years old and the earliest is thirteen.

His voice is soft, caring. I don't want to miss this. I don't want to need anyone ever again. I was cast out from my own pack. I swore I'd only rely on myself from now on. But dammit it feels good to have someone look at me like they care. "It's okay," I say, "I appreciate it. Wiley," I say to the cat who is kneading Fulvio's lap with her claws out, "cut it out." Fulvio laughs. "I have one of these too," he says, "She's about eighteen years old now. She found us when we first got her."

Duke takes a deep breath as Kyria places her hand on his giving it a little squeeze before he seems to compose himself and says, “We haven’t had a breeder in the pack for a few years, however, the laws for breeding and trading are similar. For trading; a male no matter their status needs to be at least 5 years old and able to look after himself, whereas a female if classed as dominant can be traded as young as 3 for warrior training purposes.” He seems to stop for a moment collecting himself once more before continuing,

Xander and I just got back together, but I feel like I had been their Luna for a long time. After breakfast, I went to the training hall with all the young warriors. I stood at the center, surrounded by eager faces—young warriors in the making, their eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and determination. The youngest was just thirteen, brimming with youthful energy, while the oldest was eighteen, on the cusp of adulthood. These were the future protectors of the pack.

I answered, then straightened his hair and continued to massage his scalp. "Were you close to them?" "Maybe. I was younger then." He nodded. "How old are you now?" "Probably the same age as you." I said, taking a guess. "You're twenty wolf age, right?" He laughed. "My wolf is twenty for sure. But he's an old soul. I am two or three years older, depending on how you count it." "I am twenty one. My wolf is eighteen." "Your wolf is pretty young. Will my wolf like that?"

I even felt that it was no different from me being licked all over by Elroy in my human form. "Hahahahahahahaha your joke made me laugh my ass off! How can 18 be an adult? 18 is still a baby in a crib drinking milk! I'm 150 years old, and I'm still a minor!" "I'm not joking with you! I'm serious!" I glared at him angrily. "I'm serious too. In our giant wolf clan, 180 is considered an adult. You look like an 80-year-old little girl." Giant Wolf...a race that Elroy mentioned many times. So, Elroy was a giant wolf, and he thought of me as one of his kind?

"For instance, when do you realize you have a wolf?" "That's kind of hard to say, because most of us grow up in the pack and know we have wolves already, and sometimes we can hear them from an early age, but most of the time we can't hear them, or even shift until we hit puberty," he explained. "And that is why you will also find that most of the best wolf warriors in history were women. They have a slight advantage by going through puberty earlier than the boys, and therefore, become a lot more fluid and comfortable with their wolves. Either way though, it is extremely rare for anybody to get their wolf after 18 years old. And 18 is also when we can feel the mate bond."

Jake answered. After their announcement, they paired each of the pack members off one by one. No children were heading into the war and only the women that chose to fight are fighting. It mostly consisted of people at least 17 years of age and the warriors. The warriors rotated since they were all on patrols at different hours around the border.